She jumps from rock to rock, barefoot. I’m having a hard time keeping up with Sorrel’s innergoat and I decide to go my own way as she disappears into the bushes. I feel drawn to the wild sea but I wonder if it’s even possible to get there as it looks rather steep. Maybe I should tell her that I’m going down but I start to descent and see how far I can go. Halfway I spot a rope…so it has been done before! I feel fear and excitement rushing through my body. To my surprise I see Sorrel also making her way down as well and we both laugh as we ended up following the same path. The reward is sweet: a waterfall to drink from, edible flowers and pieces of quartz to take home with us.