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When they reached home there was no space on the
driveway for Athol to park. It and the lawn were covered with motorbikes. Athol and Patrick were staying the night ... Saffron wondered whether all of her dad’s friends would be, as well. The house seemed hardly big enough to hold them.
They walked towards the house. Angie, who could always tell how deep a party was getting by the music being played, commented. ‘Oh dear, Tom’s into the
Led Zeppelin already.’
The mood inside was certainly mellow. The mob of denim and leather clad
men, not only covered every
available chair and sofa,
but had spread their swags