“No rush, according to the radio the Blackwell bridge is snarled up again. Hopefully by the time I have had my dinner the police will have untangled it.” Mark smiled, “One can at least hope.”<br/><br/>He took the coffee, “Thanks.” The picking up a spoon he put in two sugars and stirred it. He looked at Tiffany, “You just taken over, only I have noticed that it has been closed for a week or two?”<br/>