Not Your Usual Vacation Part 2

Erica sat on her back porch reading the morning papers with a cup of coffee by her elbow. It was still early, and the morning mist hung around where the sun hadn’t reached it yet. The smell of freshly cut grass came from the neighbour’s yard, and the sound of his lawnmower was what had woken her up on that Sunday morning. She read about war and tragedies, corruption and mayhem around the