A change from recent flat seas with a chill stiff breeze and the white horses out to play. Foam blew off the sea and we struggled for shelter and to keep our belongings from flying away. Pete in without a second glance, Ollie in more cautiously. Alex as always less eager as I suspect the cold makes him more anxious than his swimming experience and skill deserves. Joan playing in the white water shallows. Hildi had to stay clothed as short of time because of picking up daughter Polly from training at Roedean.
I don't know what time the swimmers got out but I know they all got ashore safely as had emails from them later.
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