LIZ FENWICKwas born in Massachusetts and after ten international moves she’s back in the United Kingdom with her husband and two mad cats. She made her first trip to Cornwall in 1989 and bought her home there seven years later. She’s a bit of a global nomad but her heart forever remains in Cornwall. For more information visit lizfenwick.com. Or find her procrastinating on Twitter @liz_fenwick
Also by Liz Fenwick
The Cornish House
A Cornish Affair
A Cornish Stranger
Under a Cornish Sky
A Cornish Christmas Carol
The Returning Tide
One Cornish Summer
Copyright
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First published in Great Britain by HQ in 2019
Copyright © Liz Fenwick 2019
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Ebook Edition © June 2019 ISBN: 9780008290511
PRAISE FOR LIZ FENWICK
‘The queen of the contemporary Cornish novel’
The Guardian
‘Full of warmth, wisdom and compassion . . . Liz Fenwick’s writing is vivid, satisfying and descriptive’
Daily Express
‘Engrossing and romantic – a perfect holiday read’
Rachel Hore
‘Wonderfully intriguing and compelling . . . Together with Liz’s usual beautiful evocation of the Cornish scenery this was a brilliant read’
Barbara Erskine
‘Authentic and compelling . . . I loved it’
Rosanna Ley
‘As heartbreaking as it is absorbing . . . I read it in one day’
Kate Riordan
‘Intriguing, deeply felt and poignant’
Elizabeth Buchan
For the friend who has travelled the journey of my life, filling it with laughter, sharing the tears and the secrets, saving the memories and being an anchor when the waves of grief threatened to set me adrift.
Although we have chosen different paths, you remind me of the starting point and how far we have travelled. Great friendship doesn’t require proximity, just great love.
Thank you Christine.
Two roads diverge in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost, ‘The Road Not Taken’
Contents
Cover
About the Author
Booklist
Title Page
Copyright
PRAISE
Dedication
THE WAYMARKER
1. Lottie
SEA ROADS
2. Diana
3. Joan
4. Lottie
5. Lottie
6. Joan
7. Lottie
8. Diana
9. Lottie
10. Diana
11. Joan
12. Diana
13. Lottie
14. Joan
15. Lottie
16. Diana
17. Lottie
18. Diana
19. Lottie
20. Joan
21. Lottie
22. Diana
MILESTONE
23. Joan
24. Lottie
25. Diana
26. Diana
27. Lottie
28. Diana
29. Lottie
30. Joan
31. Lottie
32. Diana
33. Joan
34. Lottie
35. Diana
36. Diana
37. Joan
38. Diana
39. Lottie
40. Joan
41. Diana
42. Lottie
CROSSROADS
43. Lottie
44. Joan
45. Diana
46. Lottie
47. Diana
48. Lottie
49. Joan
50. Diana
51. Lottie
52. Joan
53. Diana
54. Lottie
55. Lottie
56. Joan
57. Lottie
58. Lottie
59. Diana
60. Lottie
61. Joan
62. Diana
63. Joan
64. Joan
65. Diana
THE CAUSEWAY
66. Lottie
67. Lottie
68. Joan
69. Joan
70. Lottie
71. Joan
72. Lottie
73. Joan
74. Diana
75. Lottie
76. Joan
77. Lottie
78. Joan
79. Lottie
80. Diana
81. Joan
82. Lottie
83. Diana
84. Lottie
85. Joan
DESIRE LINES
86. Joan
87. Lottie
88. Joan
89. Lottie
90. Diana
91. Diana
Acknowledgements
About the Publisher
THE WAYMARKER
1
Lottie
3 August 2008, 11.30 p.m.
All was silent except for the sound of the waves reaching the beach. ‘Happy anniversary,’ he said.
Lottie frowned. ‘Anniversary?’ Turning, she tried to see his expression. ‘Are you taking the piss?’
He traced her mouth with his finger. ‘Would I do that?’
‘Yes.’
She felt rather than heard his laugh as his body was stretched out next to hers, thigh to thigh, hip to hip.
‘We’ve been together for a month and a half.’
‘So, we’re celebrating half months as well as months?’
He kissed her long and slow and she wasn’t sure what they had been talking about as his hand ran across the skin of her back, just above her jeans.
‘I celebrate every day, every minute, every second that you are mine.’
Her breath caught and held, and she looked up to the sky. The milky way stretched above, vast and mystical. She was captivated. The universe and all its glory filled her. Here on this beach, wrapped in his arms, was where she wanted to be always. It could happen if they wanted it enough and she believed they did.
‘Alex?’
‘Yes?’ His arm tightened around her.
‘Will . . .’ Just then a shooting star sped across the sky and seemed to fall into the sea. She wished with all her heart that she could be in Alex’s arms for the rest of her life. She rolled onto him. ‘Did you see it too?’
‘The shooting star?’
‘Yes.’ He kissed her.
‘Did you make a wish?’
He nodded and pushed her hair back, tucking it behind her ears. ‘I did.’
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