Greta Garbo

I thought I was going to be swimming alone on the beach tonight but I see another masochist on the way. I had a nice swim and chat with the lady who came down. One of her children is not well,  seriously not well and it just shows how lucky we are. The sea is a great comforter when people are  under pressure and it gives them a bit of time to unravel after the traumas of the day.

Hope to be back swimming in the Forty Foot in two weeks all going well. In the meantime life is a beach.