“FIVE! We’ve got five! I don’t believe it! Gavin! Aren’t you excited?”
“Mmm.” At least a dozen horses, half wild. I’ll get on one of them any time I like, some water and plenty of moolah in the pack and off I go, for weeks at a time. Months, maybe.
Jacqui put an arm around my head to hug me from behind. It felt like being garroted.
“We can give up our jobs, be together all the time! I’ll chuck out my whole wardrobe and get new!  Oh Gavin!”  She gave me a smacking kiss on the ear.
The sixth ball rattled home.