beachbirdguy
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James Richards was only 57 years old, but he was already a grandfather. His only daughter had been born when he was just 21 but she had had her only child, another girl, when she was just 18. He didn’t feel old, he still felt good and thought he was pretty good looking for his age too. At 5’9” and 160 pounds, he looked and felt spry. His brown hair only showed a little gray and his blues eyes were still bright. He didn’t really have much to complain about.
Except maybe having to effectively babysit his granddaughter for the whole summer. His daughter and her husband had an opportunity to spend the summer in England, and even though she had just turned 18, apparently his granddaughter couldn’t be trusted to stay at home on her own. He didn't really know his granddaughter all that well as he only usually saw her at family occasions like birthdays and Christmas. His daughter and her family lived in the city now, whereas he chose to live in a cabin style house in a secluded area.
It wasn't that he was really a loner, but as he got older he realized just how much he liked peace and quiet. He had lived in his cabin ever since he had taken early retirement when he turned fifty. Now he had grown used to living alone and enjoyed his own company.
He wouldn’t dare so no to having his granddaughter stay with him and didn’t really mind getting to spend more time with her, but he was sure it wasn't her idea of fun. His cabin wasn't in a neighborhood, in fact there wasn't even another house nearby. He was sure that she would rather be hanging out with guys and girls her own age, not stuck with her Grandfather all summer. Instead of malls, cinemas and friends she would have to make do with the woods, the lake and her Grandfather. The summers were hot, almost like a tropical climate, so he was fortunate his cabin had the lake nearby. At least she would be able to go swimming and hang out there. Other people used the lake too, so maybe there would be some young girls or guys for her to meet.
He had temporarily converted his study into a makeshift bedroom to accommodate his granddaughter. He had taken a morning jog like he did most mornings and had just gotten out of the shower and gotten dressed in a pair of black running shorts and a simple white t-shirt. He wasn’t sure what time his granddaughter would arrive, but he figured it would be before noon. He opened the front door and looked out through the screen.
James Richards was only 57 years old, but he was already a grandfather. His only daughter had been born when he was just 21 but she had had her only child, another girl, when she was just 18. He didn’t feel old, he still felt good and thought he was pretty good looking for his age too. At 5’9” and 160 pounds, he looked and felt spry. His brown hair only showed a little gray and his blues eyes were still bright. He didn’t really have much to complain about.
Except maybe having to effectively babysit his granddaughter for the whole summer. His daughter and her husband had an opportunity to spend the summer in England, and even though she had just turned 18, apparently his granddaughter couldn’t be trusted to stay at home on her own. He didn't really know his granddaughter all that well as he only usually saw her at family occasions like birthdays and Christmas. His daughter and her family lived in the city now, whereas he chose to live in a cabin style house in a secluded area.
It wasn't that he was really a loner, but as he got older he realized just how much he liked peace and quiet. He had lived in his cabin ever since he had taken early retirement when he turned fifty. Now he had grown used to living alone and enjoyed his own company.
He wouldn’t dare so no to having his granddaughter stay with him and didn’t really mind getting to spend more time with her, but he was sure it wasn't her idea of fun. His cabin wasn't in a neighborhood, in fact there wasn't even another house nearby. He was sure that she would rather be hanging out with guys and girls her own age, not stuck with her Grandfather all summer. Instead of malls, cinemas and friends she would have to make do with the woods, the lake and her Grandfather. The summers were hot, almost like a tropical climate, so he was fortunate his cabin had the lake nearby. At least she would be able to go swimming and hang out there. Other people used the lake too, so maybe there would be some young girls or guys for her to meet.
He had temporarily converted his study into a makeshift bedroom to accommodate his granddaughter. He had taken a morning jog like he did most mornings and had just gotten out of the shower and gotten dressed in a pair of black running shorts and a simple white t-shirt. He wasn’t sure what time his granddaughter would arrive, but he figured it would be before noon. He opened the front door and looked out through the screen.
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