Waking up the next morning, the group quickly washed and dressed before making their way downstairs to the small dining room, taking a seat at a set of two tables that had been pushed together for them, they looked up as a friendly woman in her forties bustled up to them, a small pad and pen clasped in her hands.
'Good morning' she said jovially, smiling around the group, 'I'm Meredith owner of this here guest house, can I get you some drinks first or are you ready to jump straight in and order?'
Looking around at the nodding group Aaron cleared his throat, 'Umm could we get 5 fried breakfasts, four coffee's and a tea please?' he asked.
Whipping her pen over the paper, Meredith wrote down their order before heading back to the kitchen, returning momentarily with four cups of coffee and
