"Oh good, I'll bring my diary and you can relax, I don't bite." Cleo grinned, "Well, not unless it's food, I bite that of course!"
She stood up, feeling that she'd probably better finish exploring, there was food to be cooked for this evening, and something for the barbecue to be planned, so she'd need, "Ah, which way is the cooking section? I need to brush up on some recipes, but Jazz really doesn't cook all that well so she doesn't keep many books."