Wheeling Gull Isle And I am confident

He thinks at that moment that Anathema is undoubtedly adorable and undoubtedly as sharp as a clamshell, and he giggles at the thought as she dives away into the low tide. He is quick to trot along into the surf and snatch her up by the shoulder to reel her back onto the sand.

“Nooo silly! You hop them like this!” He demonstrates, skipping as a tumble of wave rolls towards them. “Let’s see who can jump highest!”