be harder but it isn’t, may be
because I made it and it
wasn’t far at all, only a 500-
metre round trip. When I get
out of the estuary I feel
something sticky against my
leg; for a second I think it’s a
barnacle, but it’s only a sweet
wrapper.
Inside the Redcaps’ hut a
curtain divides women from
men. ‘You’re really lucky
having this on your doorstep,’
I say to Iain’s eldest daughter,
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