"Did you see that Wendy had moved down to Eastbourne to be near her ailing sister?"
"Yes, I heard about that. Mind you, she's not
getting any younger herself. What's she going to do with herself when there?"
"There are a number of very nice beaches
down there. I'm sure she'll put on her best sand britches and get into a bit of crabbing or something similar."
"Oh that sounds nice. I haven't
experienced any crab action for donkey's years. She'll have fun down there."