Trip to the lake

With no one to run his shop, he was **** to just close down. But Gregg felt like had had made enough money recently to earn himself a day off. He was hoping for maybe a week off, but the absolute most he could keep the store closed was three days.

So Gregg got himself packed for the day and purchased a ride from a local wagoneer.

It would be a fairly relaxing day. The lake was a great spot for fishing, swimming, sunbathing and even a bit of socializing. It was maybe an hour away from Trenmis, but Lake Wanashe was the closest body of water. No one wanted to spend a full day traveling to get to the beach of Blixton. Especially not Gregg.

The ride was uneventful, but Gregg arrived with a smile on his face. He was happy to have the day off. He took his bag and found himself a spot next to the lake. He laid down a towel and looked out over the beautiful waters.

Their were quite a lot of people here, but the lake was big. So naturally people were spread out. There were a few dozen in Gregg's immediate area. Some families, some men and women his age, and some older folks. He would have plenty of people to chat with, if he wanted to.

There was plenty to do. Gregg thought about what he would do next.