To a school reunion by tricycle (Rousse)

I caught FW on a tricycle heading along the cut between our house and garden. She’d got in through a gap in the fence caused by JS’s poor stewardship.

FW was embarrassed to have been apprehended on her way to the school reunion, all the way from the US. However, her shame was lessened when I revealed my identity and told her that I would be at the reunion too.

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