"Come on, Anise," Marcus called her. "Or Ginger's going to leave you in the dust."
"The heck she is," Anise said, taking her board and going back to Marcus and Ginger to try again.
"What do you hear about the funerals, Edward?" Angus asked.
"They'll be the day after tomorrow," Edward said. "I did try to talk them out of that because its supposed to be lousy weather, and so did Patrick. The rest of Basil's kids and grandkids did not want to listen, though. They just presumed I was going to host the reception and have Rosaria do all the cooking, but I told them absolutely not."
"Why?" Angus asked.
"Because I am not footing the tab for the funeral or the reception either one. Nor am I asking Rosaria to do all the cooking for all of them. Nor am I having it in our house. It isn't just my house. It's yours too, and if they can't even be civil to you, why should I let our home be the place where the reception is held? The only thing I want Rosaria and Carlo to do that day, after breakfast, is to take care of Caprice. I've given them permission to have the funeral service in the family chapel, as we've always done, and the reception will be held at the winery. People are booking that for weddings as it is, so I've donated two days for them. They can have tomorrow to set up and to let the caterers in. They can have the day after for the reception and to clean up. That's all they're getting."
"Are they upset with that?"
"Well, first of all, I really don't bloody care. And second, it's about time they were upset that we aren't going to put up with their nonstop exploitation and abuse. Enough is enough. And third, you and I neither one owe Basil or Gloria one bloody more thing. Patrick, for his part, was actually supportive of having the reception elsewhere. He understood my point. You know, you don't need to go.
"Oh, yes I do," Angus said. "I am not going to give them even one minute of satisfaction. I'm not going to have them thinking I'm intimidated by them in the least because I'm not."
"Understood," Edward nodded. "Are you leaving the girls behind?"
"No, I think they'll want to go because I'm sure Evie and Faith will be there," Angus said.
"Well, Simone is going out at seven that morning to get her hair and nails done for it, so, Ruby, if you and the girls want to go along, I'm sure they'd accommodate you. They're opening early for her because when Donohue women call for service, the locals bend over backwards to accommodate. They know we rarely ask for favors, so they're happy to do it. Besides, we pour loads of money into this little village, so I don't feel bad about it in the least. You could go early and get back in a couple of hours and be back in time for breakfast at nine. That would still give you time to leisurely dress because the funeral service is at noon, with the lunch reception starting immediately following the service, so I suppose that will be at 1:15 or so. I would expect the entire thing to be finished by four or five pm. I've told them that we all will most likely go back to England within the next day or so after the funeral because we have obligations back home."
"That's fine," Angus said. "I've enjoyed the break, but it really is time to get back.
"Agreed. So you know, though, Evan is serious about wanting to come for a visit," Edward said. "He wants to come and bring the family."
"Then he should," Angus shrugged.
"I think we could accommodate them at our place," Edward replied, if the girls don't mind sharing a room."
"I doubt they'll mind that," Angus said. "It is just temporary, after all. Perhaps we should make it across the Friday that the boys graduate. That would be a great way for them to start a holiday there. Sam and Victor will be home for good then, and Marcus's kids will be arriving. I'm presuming Jess and Jack's kids will be coming as well. That would give them almost a dozen kids close to their own age that they could hang with and do things with."
"That's a good idea. There are all sorts of things for kids their age to do there, and all kinds of staff to learn from and to do things with."
Carlo and Rosaria came out and set the table for supper, telling them that supper would be ready shortly. Carlo brought out an appetizer for them with a citron splash made with Citron, Limoncello, and prosecco. The appetizer was just simple little crostinis with bacon, caramelized onions, and melted parmesan cheese. They were delicious.
Supper was Tortelli alla Lastra--stuffed pasta squares that were stuffed with ancetta, mashed potatoes, eggs, wild greens, ricotta, pumpkin, and herbs and spices, and topped with a beautiful vodka sauce. It was served alongside some grilled salmon fillets and a chopped salad with a fresh vinaigrette. Dessert was Torta Montovana, a cake with lemon, almond and toasted pine nuts, served with freshly brewed coffee.