Three adults, one small car and a perfectly sensible Saturday route to the Welsh coast. Bea has booked three guesthouse rooms. Cal has packed binoculars for a view he cannot quite locate. You have promised to help with navigation. The first diversion sign is already contradicting all three of you.
People you’ll meet
Bea Morgan
Your friend and the car owner, who planned a restful weekend in impressive detail.
Cal Foster
Your friend and willing navigator, talented at defending almost-correct guesses.
Gwen Lewis
The proprietor of the seaside guesthouse where you booked three rooms.
A historic lighthouse is reopening, but its prized lens has vanished. Follow a trail through a Maine harbour town, where a missing object may be easier to explain than a mistake nobody wants to admit.
Your first shift on an enchanted night train begins with a village that cannot wake. Return its missing dawn bell, sort a few impossible parcels, and discover why “found” is not the same as “yours”.