Laurel & Open
Laurel had made an attempt at one of those pies. She wasn't sure how good it would be, but she'd managed to concoct something with a decent amount of cheese so she was more than content with that aspect at the very least. That and she was simply happy to be enjoying her time on this surprise vacation the town had sent them on. All of it was still kind of crazy for Laurel to think about, but she was grateful for the chance to see Europe...a chance she never would have had back home.
Taking a bite of her pie, she nodded to herself and again silently appreciated the amount of cheese she had managed to add to it. It was messy, but there were plenty of napkins and she washed down the bite with a bit of club soda from the refreshments table provided. The evening around her was gorgeous and she closed her eyes, basking in the warmth from the flames nearby and simply enjoying the way the smell of burning wood mingled with the sea salt on the ocean air.