Queenscliff swim

Spent most of Sunday with the hangover from hell after an afternoon and evening of barefoot bowls at Manly’s “Rock n Bowl” place, followed by an Indian…followed by a late one at the Boatshed in Manly. We had an Ashes battle between the English and the Aussies, which the English duly took out easily.

So back to Sunday, and I wasn’t feeling alive until the evening and so Catherine and I decided to head down to the ocean pool at Queenscliff for a swim to blast away the cobwebs.

We didn’t swim a lot, perhaps 1km maybe at most, but it was just lovely and refreshing to be in the pool after a long hot day. Timing wise, we were both as slow as each other…but that wasn’t really the point of the exercise.