"So you dun't like swamps, then?" she guessed, her eyes bright. "Bet it's nicer than your lettin' on. Don't they 'ave really good food there, or summat?" She tugged Adam over further to where John was sitting, glancing back to see Wensley starting to serve drinks. "Can't believe Wens was the only one who had an idea to do somethin' on New Years...."