I nearly forgot how therapeutic a good swim can be until i got back in the pool yesterday after not swimming since IMU Cup. Metres and metres of water ahead, plus the soothing sounds that your strokes make underwater... wah, seriously bliss man. A temporal escape from everything and you're just left alone with nothing but water. Love it.
Come to think of it, I'd rather swim than walk, but i'll end up a dried prune.
Tuesday, January 11, 2005
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