Dragoncrest Cliffs follow the moskva down to gorky park

"well." her ears cupped forward in a conspiratorial tone. "don't tell my mot'ers. dis was a long while ago an' i wasnae hurt," she insisted, taking up her da's way of speaking for a moment. "it was up t'ere," she pointed, beyond the beachfront to where the coast took a curve. "on de black stones. t'ere be dese ridges. i was climbing dem because i wanted to see where de birds were nesting."
"i knew i should not have been t'ere, but — it was exciting." her eyes grew misted with the memory. "but den i missed a step an' i fell pretty far into de water."
she cleared her throat. she rambled. "good t'ing de sea was t'ere to catch me."