Chapter 87

• "What logic?" I laughed in kind. "Now...let's go find us a nice quiet little corner all to ourselves," I seriously hoped.
• In addition to the really nice picnic lunch that Irene had prepared for us, I had also brought along a couple of small beach umbrellas. My intent to provide a little shade, but more importantly to perhaps give us a little privacy as well from prying eyes. Provided of course we could even find a semi-secluded spot away from anyone else.
• I liked the fact that the access gate to the walkway running down a flight of steps to the beach was key-coded. I knew the code of course, soon giving us access as we descended down the short flight of stairs between extravagant, expensive looking beach houses. Bella just shook her head as we did that.