So far it hadn't gotten too warm in the pool, so there was no dire need to move it. Yet. Maybe eventually. She could holler at Gabe and Merlin if she needed the help.
Audrey was British enough in her dreams--it was a strange circumstance. She felt torn, and sometimes her Dream accent slipped through. But today was about the Fourth of July, fireworks, red, white and blue. BBQ. Drinks and fun.