Jane Isaac

Naomi Spence. According to a neighbour across the road she’d lived here a couple of years. Hospitality graduate

to keep a lid on her composure

waitress fiddled with

if I can get over to watch it.”

obscured behind the hawthorn hedge

immersing the dried pasta,

rain pummelled the mountains

put our future in jeopardy

played peek-a-boo

tranquillity of the place.