Flowers, flowers, and more flowers. What a hell of a thing to put on a boat. There is also several computer drawings of her boat with the paint colors...the way she wants them. I'm sure we can do the paint the way she wants it, but I have my doubts about her getting all the graphics on it.Leta needs another boat, this one has to have porta potties and a shelter in case it rains while somebody is on the island. It will have to make a run to the city to be pumped out and cleaned. I think I'll just. In the end her decision was made easier as a patrol of Ibu made near to her, she had no choice but to enter the valley.Cassie had picked a mark to make true east, knowing that this was the direction to her home land.Progress was slow if only for the reason this skilled fighter was taking that extreme. There was ample food and fresh water to be fond as she traversed this tropical wonderland. Nothing she saw or heard gave any clue as to the supposed mystery of this place. The more she marched,. This is Amber," I said, glancing between the two of them, "and this is my friend, Jenny." Hi," Amber said. "Nice shoes."I looked down at Jen's feet, but she just wore a pair of brown sandals to go with kind of a boring brown dress. Jen was a cute girl, definitely, but she really needed help getting dressed sometimes. Probably because it was just her and four boys at home. Jenny's mom had run off with her gynecologist a few years before. Or maybe her dentist? I could never remember."Best. " I'm just about coping, thanks, Charlie. I'll be able to hang on until the Consul gets here and sorts this out. You have got in touch with the Embassy, I hope?" First thing I did when I heard about all this. Trouble is I only got hold of the Duty Clerk. Bad time of night to be trying to raise any of those desk-bound wallahs. No one in authority expected until nine. That's two more hours before they hear about this and then they have to apply for consular access - that could take days, although.