I am (seriously) contemplating the Sundowner Half Ironman in
September, so I think I best do a swim this week. I take the car to work and
then afterwards risk the Wednesday laned session which is always hell because
they cram everyone into three lanes whilst swimming lessons take place in the
other half of the pool.
It is as bad as a I remember. The non-swimmers seem to have
spilled over into the first lane as all are swimming with floats. The other two
lanes both have a token back-stroker along with a couple of breast-strokers who
are getting held up by then.That's something in itself.
I attempt to swim a length and fail. It’s not possible to front
crawl for a whole length without having to stop or overtake someone. Another chap gets
in the next lane and attempts the same thing. He fails too. Then someone
starts doing butterfly. That clears one of the lanes but starts an
argument and almost a fight. One chaps storms out, another moves lanes. The attendants look at
their feet. Eventually there is a bit of shuffling of personnel in the lanes and a tentative
harmony breaks out.
Having at first feared I would struggle to get 10 lengths in I
eventually manage 80 before meeting L for a mocha.
(Wednesday 16th July)
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