Friday had ticked round - wha-hey! The weekend of litter picking and partying loomed, but this morning it was time to get on with the job in hand. That would be:
1. Strip down in 5 deg air temp.
2. Immerse oneself in 9 deg water
3. Exit pretending you can still feel your nuts (some of the group excluded)
4. Proceed to re-dress with what feels like frozen cucumbers for fingers.
5. Walk up the beach with great big smile on ones face.
We got there in the end, cutting through that list was some tea spilling and some actual swimming in rather gentle waters compared to lately.
Swimmers: Paul, Alex, Hildi, Joan, Sara, Ollie.
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