It's that time of year again....the point in the swimming season when the non-swimming public is starting to break out its summer wardrobe, while swimmers are having to put on just about everything they own, post-swim. This is fine when the two worlds stay separate, but when you have to stop off at the supermarket on the way home after an hour-long dip in 12 degree lake water looking like this...
...then you're going to get stared at...especially if you're still shaking. And as happened tonight, you're probably going to be followed, discretely but determinedly, by the security guard.
But it was worth it - a beautiful evening. It feels great to be back in the water.
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