[Allowing Kitty to exit the tent first,Elizabeth is mindful of the tye on her right hip; there's no way she's going to let it come undone. As she steps outside, she immediatly notices the difference in tempreture; although it's still warm, the darkened sky and half-way setting sun have made it a little chilly. Either way, the cooler sand feels nice between her bare toes as they walk together]
XD I won't be able to finish my book without picturing Robert Dudley in trunks..