The children did not know what it was about, but they felt it as well. When we got near enough, I diverted the wagon and saw a smile form on Janet’s...lips. Ingrid turned to follow us, as we moved down an old path towards the lagoon. This place was filled with good and bad memories, but I figured that, to help tip the balance, I would make some more. We had lunch there while the children splashed around. In a few hours we would be home, and a new round of excitement would begin.Everyone agreed. “What is Kosinski?” he asked. He was recovering his composure.“Jacob Kozinski of Kozinski and Phillips,” Lavi said.“Ah.” He obviously recognized the name but he looked dubious. “Who at the firm, maybe I know them?”“Uncle Jacob.” She didn’t say it with any emphasis but Connor’s eyes darted up from his pad when she did. “He lives on the other side of town but it won’t take him long to get here.”“Excuse me a moment.” With that, he got up and walked into the living room. I heard voices but couldn’t. She answered“It’s just another rumor that I heard. Everyone knows she’s been having sex with her boyfriend, but there’s a little rumor that something might have happened at one of your pool parties”Wow. One of those rumors stuck. That could be both good and bad. Good because people would think I was fucking Kassidy, bad because her boyfriend might think I’d been fucking Kassidy.I answered “Are you crazy? Have you seen that guy she’s dating? He’s a gorilla. If he thought I was screwing his. It was really very small.We drove Marine Drive which clings to the side of a 200m high headland west of Llandudno called the Great Orme. Another day we parked in Llandudno and hiked up the Orme, but got the Victorian Tram down!We walked the lower slopes of Snowdon, not trusting the weather which can be fickle on the mountain. We drove to and admired the waterfalls at Betws-y-Coed. We walked on beaches and enjoyed the sight and sound of the sea.The mixture of long, sometimes strenuous walks, of.