Looking Down

A full 12 hour swim shift today. Luckily us swim Mums/Dads/Grandads managed to get a table in the coffee shop that overlooked the pool, thereby escaping the heat and noise while still enabling us to check in on the racing, and of course drink coffee and natter. A good, but long day, with yet another Kent time for Joe. He has all but the 50 fly now. Way to go!
This time, home to a yummy lasagne!