Chapter Sixty-Four. Mabel.
I wake up early. Like, four am early. I don’t think I have been this excited for a date in my entire life. I would attempt to go back to sleep, but I am restless. I need to plan what I am going to wear, plus there is the small matter of the bikini. I actually, do have a little red one that I would take on holiday with me, I had not been dishonest in my text to Cal last night. But. This is the northeast of England, and I know that the sea is going to be cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey. Although the residents will probably think the water is nice and warm! I kid you not, they are all immune to the cold. When I was researching the city, before making the decision to move Marnie and I up here, I read about the Boxing Day dip. Apparently, these ha
