"It sounds like heaven. I bet the water's warm, too."

Maybe here, where the water is so clear, she might be able to face her fears and go in. But if not, she'll have just as nice a time baking on the beach and watching him swim. She reaches to turn off the car's AC and rolls down the windows, her grin flashing again as the warm, salt-scented breeze floods through the car and tugs at the loose strands of her hair.