Flying the green flag meant that all was okay, yellow you needed the ferry to stop by, red indicated that you had a serious problem. I made my way to...the harbour, a small rucksack over one shoulder and my carry on in the other hand. This was to be a minimalist trip, my tablet preloaded with books and music, wash kit, enough clothes to travel in, sunblock and my sketching pad and charcoals. Arriving at the jetty, I located the ferry company's office and wandered inside , pleased to escape the. I used cord to tie their hands behind their backs. I tied them to a center beam and then lifted a large sack of grain. There was a huge stack and I walked out and headed towards the boat and barges. I waded out and dumped the sack onto the first barge. Rachel grinned as I climbed into the boat and started moving it towards our dock.I tied the first barge up and moved down and off the dock. Rachel followed me as I returned to the barn. Sack after sack I loaded on the first barge until they were. I hope they're asleep, otherwise my reputation is shot." She turned the handle with the utmost care and opened the door a crack. She turned back to Simon. "Put the lights out, I don't want to wake them." When it was dark she opened the door a little more and crept into the room. Both girls were fast asleep in the twin beds. Mary held her breath for a few seconds, not daring to make a sound and then eased herself back into the main room, carefully closing the door behind her. "You get a gold. The next day, the fertilizer hit the impellor blade. Anne came storming in to see Stan."There's something wrong. Shucor has made an error. Can we check their data?"Stan quickly put aside his current, rather routine, work and made a space available on his desk. Anne strode purposefully over and sat next to him."I thought the chip worked?" he asked."It does. Well, it does, but not quite to the design specification. That means it won't work for our customers, which means we'll have to re-spin it..