Jo Harris had asked the medical recruitment agency for a female doctor, fortyish, with counselling skills so when a very large man turned up in a psychedelic campervan, complete with surfboards on the top, she couldn't believe this was her new doctor. But Fraser Cameron – call me Cam – is right there, and the holiday season starts next week, so she has little choice but to accept him.
But she doesn't have to fall in love with him – that certainly wasn't on the agenda. Not that there's much time for love. . .
Although, doesn't love always find the time . . .