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
‘No, of course not.’ Lou is wearing shorts and a bikini top, and is working alongside him. I can’t believe it, but it looks like she’s taken off her lashes and most of her makeup. She looks lovely. Beside them is the old plough from the barn, which has clearly been used on the field.
‘I hope you don’t mind, Del. Alain stayed in the barn last night. It was hot, and after we’d been for our walk, well, it seemed like a sensible idea.’
‘The barn?’
‘Yes, the upstairs, the old hayloft. Very comfortable.’ He smiles. ‘And I wanted to say thank you for everything,’ he says. ‘This is my way of doing so.’ He is holding a trowel and waving at the plants already in the ground.
‘That’s great!’ is all I can think of saying. ‘Thank you!’ I can’t tell him to uproot them, that I’m sending them back to Fabien. I just can’t. And there’s no way I would do that to Serge either! ‘And do stay in the barn as long as you need,’ I say, and see Alain and Lou smile at each other. ‘But, please, you could stay in the house, if you want to,’ I add.
‘Thank you, but I haven’t slept in a bed for a long time. Not since …’ he looks at Lou for support ‘… not since my wife died next to me. It’s been a long, lonely road,’ he looks at Lou again, ‘but things are definitely on the up.’
It looks like love is in the air for everybody. Everybody except … I stop myself. I can’t go there. It won’t help to get maudlin. I just have to tell Fabien it was a wonderful night, but we have no future together. I have to be more like Carine, everything in its place … even lovemaking.
‘I’ll get lunch ready,’ I say. I go to the kitchen where I pull out knives and forks, with an extra set for Alain.
After lunch I have a quick siesta in which I don’t sleep, just relive my night with Fabien, here in this bed. The sweetest, loveliest night of my life. After that, we all walk down to the riverside clearing. Cora is waiting for me with one of her cronies. I expect the other will be on her way. They’re never far apart. I don’t want to deal with Cora and her bigotry today.
‘I’ve spoken to the mayor!’ she shouts, as she sees me coming. ‘He agrees it’s time to get this stopped.’ She’s waving her placard in her oversized yellow vest.
I ignore her, walking towards the little hut where I greet the queue that’s forming. I reach the door and unlock it.
‘Tidy up our town. Get rid of trash!’ Cora shouts.