Continue on your way

“Anyway.” Lucy states as she gets back to her feet, “nice to meet you Bruce, but suppose we should get going or everything will be shut by the time we get into town.” She gives the dog one last ruffle of its head, and as you step beside her, smile bye to the dog owner.

“So, where you fancy first then Luce?” you ask as you carry on through the park, savouring the warm evening air.