with modern technology âthen she pushed a few buttons and said, âYes, itâs the same as ours. Let me show you.â
A few minutes later I was happily surfing the net. It was a relief: I was a big step closer to retrieving Jackâs email.
Ada made sure I understood how to switch from TV to internet, and I turned everything off. âIâll start when you guys have gone,â I said, as kindly as possible.
âShe wants us to leave now, Frank. Put that cigar out, and she can get on with her investigating,â called Ada to her husband.
I felt badly. I didnât mean to kick them out, but I was desperate to get to that email. I looked at my watch. I only had five minutes before I was due to meet Al. Damn and blast!
âDonât worry, youâve got plenty of time, dear.â Adaâs voice was pitched to soothe, but I heard annoyance as an undertone. âWhen people around here say that something will happen at a certain time, itâs just a vague suggestion. Youâll get used to it. Most things happen eventually, just not when you thought they would. Like I say, youâll get used to it. In the end, it wonât even annoy you, though youâve just arrived, so youâre still thinking like a Canadian rather than a Mexican.â
âThere arenât really a lot of Mexicans here, are there?â I ventured. âConsidering weâre in Mexico, that is.â I wondered how Ada would react.
She smiled. âYou mean that the Hacienda Soleado is a bit like a theme-park version of the country, right?â I nodded. âWeâre all imports here, dear, and weâve decided how we want it to be, and weâve made it that way. When we bought into the place and started building our houses, we all made an agreement that this would be our own vision of the world as it should be. All the best bits of Mexico, without any of the horrible things, you know. Thatâs how we like it. Weâre a bit of a mixed bag, I suppose. Weâre Canadian; Greg is from Australia originally, though he hasnât lived there for a very long time; Dorothea, Henry, and Dean and Jean are all Americanâoh, you havenât met them either, have you? Nice couple. African American. Three grown sons, all in the service. He had some sort of job with the government, something to do with supplies. Deanâs always very vague about exactly what he didâmaybe it was a very boring job. They moved around a lot over the years with his job. Funny life, I should think. He says he enjoys being away from a desk. He helps Greg with the logistics for the FOGTT , you know, the Friends of Good Tequila Trust. Heâs very . . .â she searched for the right word, âeffusive. Always telling jokes. Big man. Big character. Big laugh. Sheâs not so talkative, but very nice. Keeps herself to herself a lot. They only moved here last Christmas. They bought out a nice couple from Seattle who said they wanted to move back there to be closer to the grandchildren, but, I donât know, there was something fishy about all that. I think they needed the money so sold up fast. Anyway, when Dean and Jean arrived he threw himself into the tequila business, didnât he, Frank?â Frank nodded dutifully. âFrank isnât involved that much, really, just enough to stop his brain from frying in the heat, but Dean seems to love it. Taken to it like a duck to water. And Jean? She goes into PV to do that tae kwon do boxing thing. Volunteers at the American hospital in PV too. Like I say, very nice. Their house is called Casa Nova. Dean thinks thatâs hilarious.â She raised her eyebrows as she spoke. âSo, yes, Hacienda Soleado is a bit, well, fake , if you like. If you go down to the seafront, youâll find that the village there is a little more authentic. Itâs small, of course, and dwarfed by the new resort. I suppose these days you really have to go way
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