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Contents ( 62)
  1. Prologue
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  40. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  41. Chapter Forty
  42. Chapter Forty-One
  43. Chapter Forty-Two
  44. Chapter Forty-Three
  45. Chapter Forty-Four
  46. Chapter Forty-Five
  47. Chapter Forty-Six
  48. Chapter Forty-Seven
  49. Chapter Forty-Eight
  50. Chapter Forty-Nine
  51. Chapter Fifty
  52. Chapter Fifty-One
  53. Chapter Fifty-Two
  54. Chapter Fifty-Three
  55. Epilogue
  56. Acknowledgements
  57. Welcome to the world of Rosie Goodwin!
  58. Rhubarb Crumble
  59. Love Rosie Goodwin?
  60. The Days of the Week collection
  61. Tales from Memory Lane

There were pies and pastries, pickles, salad, a whole leg of pork, a side of beef and ham and bread fresh from the oven, as well as a selection of cakes and trifles. Katie and Alice tucked in the second they arrived and ate as if they hadn’t been fed for a month as everyone looked on indulgently. It was a special day after all.

In the evening the chairs and sofas were cleared to the side of the room and Gilbert, who was a surprisingly good pianist, played popular tunes as everyone danced. The cake was duly cut, the speeches were given and the guests drank a champagne toast – a gift from Gilbert – to the happy newly-weds.

‘I never in my wildest dreams thought that I could ever be this happy,’ Ivy sighed as Holly helped her out of her wedding dress and into her smart new going-away outfit early that evening. ‘But I’m going to miss you when you go back to work.’

Holly had decided some weeks before that once the wedding was over she would return to work in a military hospital. She had been offered a post in the same hospital Marcus had been in, as it happened, and she was looking forward to it.

‘But you’ll still see me every time I come home if you and Marcus are going to be living here till after the war,’ she pointed out.

‘I know, but I’ve sort of got used to seeing you every day, like I did when we lived in London. That seems a lifetime ago now, don’t it?’

‘Yes it does, but at least one of us got to have a happy ending and I couldn’t be more pleased for you.’ Holly fastened the pin into Ivy’s hat. ‘There, you look wonderful, Mrs Dolby.’

Ivy giggled. ‘Ooh, Mrs Dolby! It sounds grand, don’t it? People will be gettin’ me an’ yer mam mixed up wi’ us both havin’ the same name.’ She lifted Holly’s locket from the dressing table and handed it back to her. She knew how much it meant to her and felt honoured that Holly had let her wear it. ‘But what about you? When are you goin’ to find someone to make you happy?’

Holly shook her head. ‘I already found him but it wasn’t meant to be and I have no intention of settling for second best. I almost fell into that trap with Harry. I know now it would have been a disaster. But hark at us rattling on. The cab is waiting downstairs to take you to the station and if you don’t get a move on you’ll miss your train.’

Ivy instantly flew into a panic. ‘Oh dear, are you sure you’re going to be all right lookin’ after Alice? You know she likes—’ She wished now that she had agreed to take Alice with them on their short honeymoon to Southend. Marcus had been quite happy for her to come but she had thought they deserved a few days just to themselves. Now she wasn’t so sure.