BEGGARS CAN'T BE CHOOSERS...
With rain in the air, there wasn’t much going on down at the beach. There were a few random dog walkers and a couple of determined swimmers, but they didn’t usually make good customers. Toby started walking towards the town to see if the tourists were spending money in the shops and cafes up there. The grey seagulls squawked against the grey sky, they were as grumpy as Toby that there weren’t tourist around to feed off.
Why did it have to rain today? Today couldn’t be a bad day, it just couldn’t. Toby had put off the Jones boys for the last three days, they surely wouldn’t wait any longer. He only needed another twenty pounds, just a score and he could make that easily on a sunny day, but on a dismal grey day the task just became a lot harder....
Why did it have to rain today? Today couldn’t be a bad day, it just couldn’t. Toby had put off the Jones boys for the last three days, they surely wouldn’t wait any longer. He only needed another twenty pounds, just a score and he could make that easily on a sunny day, but on a dismal grey day the task just became a lot harder....