The covers are on

Went to Hampton Pool for the social club session. Wallis gave me some lessons on how to get rid of the corkscrew kick I've developed in my breast stroke. It's hard to break a bad habit but we had fun and she enjoyed telling me I was rubbish. (And after all the encouragement I've given her.)

Had a barbecue afterwards with a gentle rain drizzling over us. As we enjoyed our burgers, we watched the folks on pool duty put the covers on. Another day over and I couldn't help feeling sad about the imminent end of summer.