We have, so far, managed 5 swims for this month, all of them last week And, whoopee, my swimming friend J is my guest writer for today: The below happened to her last week. In her own words:
I think I have definitely reached old age.
I stood waiting to cross the road behind Countdown Supermarket feeling something like this:
-still on a high from our swim, and I felt fit and energetic, and on top of the world.
Then as I crossed to the middle of the road a young woman beside me held her arm out in front of me and said "Not yet". Then she ordered, "Cross now - come across with me", and I toddled across. She left me safely on the other side of the road, feeling more like this:
pictures: google images