The dropped stitch

By Bodkin

Sea swimming

Not me!
I was sitting on the beach under a rug with a hot water bottle on my lap.

A beautiful bright morning. J met me at the ferry terminal with biscuits and a flask of coffee for breakfast. Very welcome.

We stocked up on provisions and then headed west to meet up with J's swimming partner. J was keen to seize the opportunity for a last swim before she has surgery next week. Swimming will be off limits for a while.

The sea temperature was 11 and they stayed in for 11 minutes. Absolutely nothing would tempt me to join them but I was seriously impressed. What women!

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