"I'd say it's the ocean but I think there are lakes that big too. I can't see the other side." She looked over at Credence with a bright grin. She preferred to walk at peoples sides, it was more like they were doing it together than it was a follow-the-leader type deal.

"The harbour? Where are you from?" She missed Brooklyn and pizza and her mom and Simon and pizza. Clary really missed pizza. It was startling how much she missed it when she had only been in the desolate town for a few days.

She was following down the cut path though her head was swiveling from side to side, looking for a group of trees that didn't look like the surrounding trees. That was the most that Clary knew about the foliage of peach trees.