"Last call." Liam got up to retrieve the final pair of beers. He opened them and handed one to Robert, who grunted a thanks, then returned to his own seat. After a few sips, he said, "Let's live here."
"What, in the park?"
"Why not? It's only five quid a night."
"They close for the winter next week," Robert said.
"Then we'll stay in Luss." Liam nodded to the twinkling village on the loch's far shore. "I'll open a sport pub. A gay sport pub," he added with a chuckle.
Playing With Fire by Avery Cockburn