THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF JULIANA L., PART 2(B)
I gulped. “What do you want me to wear?” “It’s going to be hot. Wear as little as possible, but put on a hat. You do have a hat, don’t you?” I didn’t. “That’s all right, I’ll give you one of mine,” Dina said. And so we went out, both in shorts and t-shirts and canvas trainers, with vaguely cloche hats on our heads. It was hot as prophesied, and the sweat was soon trickling down our faces. There were no farmhands on the place, in fact apart from the two of us there was nobody at all. “It’s the slack season for work,” Dina said. “The planting is done, the harvesting is yet to come. That’s why Mum and Dad managed to take off a couple of weeks to visit Uncle ____________ in _____________.” …