“What time are we meeting for dinner?”
“Rochelle said the chef suggested seven.”
“Perfect. Did you hear if Lish’s plane arrived?”
“Looks like Lish and Eric just landed. Do you suppose James wants to ride out in the helicopter this time to pick them up?
“I’ll text him.”
“Penny and Lynn wound up on the same flight. Lynn was saying they got so rowdy on the way over, the flight attendant threatened to throw them off. Penny said as long as they got parachutes, she was fine with that.”
“It’s going to be a great week. While we’re waiting for everyone to arrive, how about a toast?”
“Josh, Karen—out of the pool!”
Kelvin walked out to the cabana where Lavanya, Ali and Prior sat reclining. Josh and Karen walked over, wrapped in the oversized towels from the luxury rental. All raised a glass.
“To eight-figure book advances.”
Okay, that was pure silliness. But I figured that after the winter we’ve had so far, and the past two prompts, I figured we could all use a vacation. And apparently, one of the Pegman contributors deserves an eight-figure book advance. The rental in the photo is actually Bora Bora