Introduction post - Ginevra Godwin
She stalked down the street huffily, despite her constricting skirts buffeting against the wind. Her husband was having another bad night, and Ginevra felt she'd scream if she had to bear his morose company all evening. She'd summoned the valet to rush her into town.
The streets were quiet - everything was quiet compared to the London life she yearned to have again. But at least it was a different quiet than home. She lingered outside the door of the one provincial cafe the town boasted, even as her gaze wandered across the street to the dumpier pub. Her appearance in either one would cause a stir. She didn't care a bit. She just couldn't decide exactly how much she wished to stir up.
(Hello - introducing Ginevra Godwin, of Susan Howatch's The Wheel of Fortune. Ginevra is occasionally known as Ginette - and luckily, never Ginny, as we already have ms. weasley :-D Can't wait to "meet" you all!)
The streets were quiet - everything was quiet compared to the London life she yearned to have again. But at least it was a different quiet than home. She lingered outside the door of the one provincial cafe the town boasted, even as her gaze wandered across the street to the dumpier pub. Her appearance in either one would cause a stir. She didn't care a bit. She just couldn't decide exactly how much she wished to stir up.
(Hello - introducing Ginevra Godwin, of Susan Howatch's The Wheel of Fortune. Ginevra is occasionally known as Ginette - and luckily, never Ginny, as we already have ms. weasley :-D Can't wait to "meet" you all!)