I've decided for me swimming is like green tea. It doesn't matter how much I try and convince myself that I like it I don't.
Every bit of this morning's swim was a chore. The getting up for it. The drive in. The changing. The cold shower. The dunk in the pool. The 34 lengths.
On Friday of this week Legal-Island is competing against another firm in a "triathlon" of events including Rounders, Badminton and possibly Hockey. May be one of these will light a fire for me and will mean the end of early morning swims followed by rotten tasting tea.
Here's hoping...
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