"I love you too," Didi said, as if that particular form of thanks was quite familiar. "Anyhow, I owe you. This was way nicer than a hotel room."

Hotel rooms were sterile and a little sad. Tamsin didn't exactly go overboard with the decor, but at least the space was hers.

She poked into the bag. "Do you want the sandwich with ham, or the one that's just egg and cheese? The smoothies are strawberry-banana. You can't go wrong with that."