As crazy as her father’s plan sounds, sticking to it is easy for Harbour—until it isn’t. Fourteen-year-old Harbour is living in a tent in a Toronto ravine with her dog, a two-month supply of canned tuna, and an unconventional reading list. She’s not homeless, she tells herself. She’s merely waiting for her home —a thirty-six-foot sailboat—to arrive with her father at the helm. Why should she worry when the clouds give her signs that assure her that she’s safe and protected?