Chapter 34

“That’s not really early, Phil. That’s normal getting up time!” Laurie’s voice was dry, but Phil could see that he was smiling under his arm.

“What do you say?”

“Yes, all right. When were you thinking?”

“Whenever you like. Tomorrow?”

* * * *

It was an easy trip. Any worries Phil had about what they’d talk about trapped in the car together for four hours each way dissipated by the time they stopped for breakfast at a greasy spoon on the A303.

“I’ve never seen Stonehenge,” Laurie confided over the biggest sausage sandwich Phil had ever seen. “Do you think we’ll have time to stop on the way back?”

“We should do,” Phil said. “I want to pick up a suitcase of clothes and some books, that’s pretty much all. We could get a sandwich and leave straight away and get back in plenty of time. And if we’re too tired we can just come another day?”