Chapter 21 The Feelings

• I wouldn’t do that. I’m not a strong enough swimmer, nor am I suicidal.
• I would try to steal a boat instead.
• We go up to the highest point of the island. It’s a small mountain—or a large hill, depending on one’s definition of these things. The view from there is amazing—all bright blue water wherever the eye can see. On one side of the island, the water is a different shade of blue, more turquoise, and Beth tells me it’s a shallow cove that’s great for snorkeling.