Friday Evening Swim

I drove home from Baldersdale this morning, it’s just over an hour.

Tom was on a mission to put a Swift nesting box on the house wall. I was chief ladder holder.

I swam in Ullswater with a couple of friends. We were planning to go to Pooley Bridge but it looked choppy so we went on to Glencoyne, it was much better.
We heard live music coming from one of the boats, they were singing My, my, my Delilah. It must have been a private hire.