'Photo,’ said Coral,
pulling her camera out of her pack.
‘Do you really want to remember?’ snapped Doreen.
‘One day you’ll be glad I bothered.’
‘Come on, Doreen,’ persuaded Jean.
Doreen reluctantly agreed. ‘Hurry up then.’
‘Smile.’
They smiled.
Click.
‘Don’t move. One more, with me as well.’ Coral turned. ‘Scusame,’ she
said to the Italian man standing beside her and pointed to her camera.
‘Ah, si si.’
Coral joined her two friends.
‘Okay?’
‘Let’s at least try and look happy,’ said Jean.
They all grinned.
Click.