. yes, of course, that would be nice” I said, suddenly my life was changing, he wanted to buy me a nice dress, obviously to show me off to his group...of social gatherers, the shopping trip took a turn for the better, we were into some very posh gown shops, trying them on, Julia couldn’t resist the temptation to try a few on, the assistants were round us like bees round a honey pot, they could obviously smell a good sale brewing, I looked at a black beaded full length gown, low fronted, no back,. So driving into Mrs. Henderson's driveway to fix her computer for the tenth time this month, he was whistling when he rang the bell at the front door. As he waited, he wondered why he was able to drive right in, usually he had to stop at the driveway gates and use the intercom before he was admitted.Before he could think of anything else he heard the front door opening. He turned towards it, only to face a man answer it, not the sour faced Mrs. Henderson, or her just as bad grumpy old. "I know that, when we left, looking for Arnold was important but not the sole reason for the trip. If we don't go north soon, we may be in trouble from the weather as winter comes. It's time to pick what we will do and what is our priority."Mike and Jen looked at each other. I think they were surprised at how well Bobbi summed the situation. Mike said, "That was put better than I could have. Thank you, Bobbi."Jen and I started this trip with the thought to determine if Arnold made it to. She could see now that many monks were out working the fields, tending crops and gathering wood for the building of cooking and heating fires. She heeded the warning and stayed to the center of the path. She did well until a horse drawn wagon came towards them. It took the entire road and she was forced to the edge. One crate was hanging off the side and knocked her off the path into the grass along the road. The Watcher side stepped the crate and ducked to avoid getting hit by the next one in.