Chapter 3The day for the beach was another glorious, hot, dry summer’s day. Jamie took his chilly bin out to his car and stowed it carefully in the boot. Standing for a moment, he ran through everything. Okay. I’ve got a good selection of veggies, some to barbeque and the rest to just eat raw, and a potato salad to share. Plus there’s a fruit salad I can offer for dessert and bananas to bake with some decent dark chocolate to stick through the skin to melt. Usual suspects of chips ‘n dips, some beer, and plenty of water. Right, so food and drink sorted.
Shutting the boot, Jamie headed back into the house. Beach blankets, towels, and a good supply of sun lotion were carefully layered into a carryall, and finally his books, iPod, and k****e were stowed on top. Putting the carryall next to t
