Chapters (79)
- COVER
- About the Author
- Also by Jo Thomas
- DEDICATION
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- THIRTY-NINE
- FORTY
- FORTY-ONE
- FORTY-TWO
- FORTY-THREE
- FORTY-FOUR
- FORTY-FIVE
- FORTY-SIX
- FORTY-SEVEN
- FORTY-EIGHT
- FORTY-NINE
- FIFTY
- FIFTY-ONE
- FIFTY-TWO
- FIFTY-THREE
- FIFTY-FOUR
- FIFTY-FIVE
- FIFTY-SIX
- FIFTY-SEVEN
- FIFTY-EIGHT
- FIFTY-NINE
- SIXTY
- SIXTY-ONE
- SIXTY-TWO
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgements
- RECIPES
- Lavender shortbread
- Apricot jam sponge cake
- Lavender lamb
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- Prologue
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING
Maybe, just maybe, life is settling down for me here. I have a small business and I could enquire about any paperwork that needs to be filed. I have help with the business from Stephanie and my friends, who have given no sign that they intend to leave just yet. Life is starting to look pretty good, even without Fabien in it. Although I can’t help but wish he was …
‘Encore, encore!’ shouts Tomas.
‘Un, deux, trois! Wheeee!’
I may not have everything I want in life, but I’ve got a lot that makes me smile. I have enough to be content.
I am definitely moving forward.
THIRTY-FOUR
‘What do you mean, a man?’ I say to Rhi, as I put the empty boxes and cash tin on the table in the cool of the kitchen.
‘A man! Hanging around at the end of the drive!’
‘What was he doing there?’ I ask, concerned.
‘Just sort of hanging around,’ she says.
‘Did you get a good look at him?’ I ask.
‘No. I think Ralph scared him off, though.’
‘Okay,’ I say.
‘I mean, if there’s a homeless project just down the road …’ she says, in a low tone.
‘Now you’re beginning to sound like Cora,’ I say firmly.
‘I’m just saying maybe you should be careful.’
I think about Stephanie stopping at the clearing where the homeless gather. Surely no one from there would think of … No! No one would think of breaking in. Not that I’ve got much to take. The notion scratches at the back of my mind, but I push it aside. This is supposed to be our second chance, and Stephanie knows I can’t give her another if anything bad were to happen here. I trust her, I tell myself firmly. I’m going with my instinct. I just hope it hasn’t deserted me.
I clear the table and see Rhi’s iPad. She seems to be finding less time to watch her salon and the staff, and less to pick them up on. Instead she’s spending her time watering the lavender and Lou has been helping. Bedroom painting seems to have been abandoned in favour of the lavender field. Maybe I’ll get some more plants. Keep buying them. After all, if I’m to keep going with the business, I’ll need the lavender. Or was Cora right? Will I be shut down without the right paperwork in place? I wonder if I can find out more online.