Settle down, littluns: it’s time for more of Alice’s pond stories. I’ve started practising diving – feet hip-width apart, bend knees, bum out, arms pointing to entry point, launch from balls of feet, legs together – and delight in reaching deeper into darker waters, looking around in the murk as I surface. One day I will encounter one of the Moving Things that I know live there, and freak the heck out. Maybe it’ll prepare me for Iron Fish [official site].
Announced today, it’s an undersea journey from the sunny shallows down, down, down eleven kilometres, encountering unknown sealife and lost civilisations. Have a peek:
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