“Well we can always just fly in, there’s no issue with that.” Bonnie said.
“Well booking tickets and whatnot takes time..I don’t want it to be so last minute. That will definitely be something Jack and I will discuss soon; a date of when. I’m shooting for next month in the first week because it’s when the blossoms come out as I mentioned…” she said, walking back to her snowman. “And um..would you like to speak to Jack in fact? Sorry I didn’t ask sooner.”
“Oh yes! Do put him on!” Bonnie said.
Jack was laying on his back on the floor, magazine held above his face as he read.
Jack Maple 