Michael & Bev. chapter 3
I slept like a log that night to be woken at 6 am in time for breakfast. Nothing was said by anyone although looks were exchanged between me Michael and Beverley. “Aunt” Debbie looked none the worse for her drinking last night and was very polite and friendly. We caught the bus, slept most of the way and had a terrific time at the sea-side. Bev hung around with me and Michael even though there were girls of her age on the trip. For boys our age to have a girl of her age in tow would normally have been unusual but we didn’t mind her company. As we didn’t have a lot of money we had to amuse ourselves a lot of the time watching rides rather than taking them. Being in the same …