L's curiosity convinces herself to bite the bullet and go for
a This Girl Can swim. She reports back that the pool was packed with women on
woggles. Which are strange floaty things, not boy scout things. So it doesn’t sound like
she spotted any future Olympic champions in there, not unless woggles are the new
sport?
I thought the whole point of the This Girl Can thing was to
point out that women can do what the men do e.g. without any gimmicks. Yet they
end up with a session that sounds like a child's playgroup.
I’m at the velodrome tonight doing what is likely to be the
last session of the year with the pantomime, which is being held there, curtailing most sporting activities until the New Year.
L and boys pick me up later.
(Friday 20th November)
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