’ This he did before lunch to both. The Dean agreed to maximum of twenty at a time with us two looking after them. ‘Well I’m not bloody well c...oking for twenty,’ I said as we ate our lunch. ‘I’ve thought of that and I’ll be seeing the cook later. I’ve also got to go into town and get two more tents and some blankets.’ This he did and the upshot was that a heated trolley would be brought to the camp for Saturday nights supper and twice for the breakfasts of Saturday and Sunday. Lunch on both. Me and Becca, that is. But none of that mattered. Because, Becca would be going away again after the funeral and I could get back to running the Ren. Faire, just as Uncle Henry and I had always done.Or so I thought. Uncle Henry hadn’t even been buried yet before I discovered Becca seeking potential buyers for Notts’ Faire. I was in my office, speaking with the tomb stone engravers when I saw Becca through my window. She was leading 3 business men in suits down Centre Street, heading towards the. “This was to be my last visit to Rita as my health is not good, I was to introduce my Grandson who, like me, is a solicitor and will take over handling your accounts, companies etc. Stefano meet Helena your new client.”Stefano shook hands with Helena and sat down at the dining table.Helena asked “Are you related to Luigi, who help Mrs R into buying the houses and homeless accommodation in Victoria?”Stefano stated “Nonnuccio, my Nonno father was Luigi. In english he was my Great. I decided then and there to write about it – not for any prurient sentiment but in an act of sharing what honor, respect, friendship and love can mean. I had been working in Costa Rica running a club that I owned a large percentage of. I was tired of fighting the local mindset about what needed to be done and who was responsible to do it. My military training had taught me about accountability and responsibility and I just could not get them to engage. I decided to sell the club and look for.