put your back into it
Night swimming deserves a quiet night. So right, Michael Stipe, so right. So after a day in the workplace where the only splash of fresh air was the 30 seconds between getting out of a cab and into the office, heading to the pool at dusk was one of the best decisions I’ll make this week.
Forget nasty sweaty running, as cardio addicts sprint past. Water is where it’s at people. And what a top night. Here’s to 39 degrees in Sydney tomorrow, in October. Seriously. Swim Sydney swim.
the Bronte kids pool, finally sans children
Baywatch, Bronte style. Off duty