But it was hard to stay focused when Nora noticed her arms and chest ached.
She sensed it had been a long swim and was probably time to get out of the pool.
She saw a sign: Bronte Beach Swimming Pool. She vaguely remembered Dan, who had been to Australia in his gap year,
talking about this place and the name had stuck – Bronte Beach – because it was easy to remember.
Jane Eyre on a surfboard. But here was confirmation of her doubt. Bronte Beach was in Sydney.
But it most definitely wasn’t part of Byron Bay. So that meant one of two things.
Either Izzy, in this life, wasn’t in Byron Bay. Or Nora wasn’t with Izzy.
She noticed she was tanned a mild caramel all over. Of course, the trouble was, she didn’t know where her clothes were.
But then she remembered the plastic wristband with a key on it. 57. Her locker was 57.
So she found the changing rooms and opened the squat, square locker
and saw that her taste in clothes, as well as watches, was more colourful in this life.
She had a T-shirt with a pineapple print on it. A whole cornucopia of pineapples.
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