The Chequers It was brighter and colder on Sunday, January 2nd. I stayed in my room until a quarter to twelve when I was expecting Kyra, Peter's　daughter-in-law, to pick me up. I had enough time to pack my belongings. I checked every drawer and closet several times but I forgot my body-washing towel on the shower rail. When I unpacked my luggage in Peter's place, I recalled that I left it behind. Kyra came with her 3-years old daughter, Emma, and we went to her house. Then I saw Peter's son, Christopher, and Kyra's mother, Sue and her dogs. We left Christopher who had to start to work in the afternoon and went to "The Chequers" pub to rendezvous with Peter and his dog Candy.