The third summer was planned and infinitely more fun. He had no siblings and already considered it cool to hang out with girls. She had a brother a year younger than she, and could handle a boy's mentality, being quite the tomboy herself.
There was less swimming because the lake had a new rule that a swisuit must be worn, rather than a t-shirt and shorts, and nobody could convince the girl to wear hers more than once.
Instead, they explored the rocky areas of the shoreline, catching some crayfish and battling them. They enjoyed themselves as much as ever.
