Distinctly backendish here now which fills me with bittersweet sadness for the end of summer and the usual impatience and wanderlust that takes me over in the autumn.
Swimming across the lake last night was bliss - raindrops jumping up my face in front of me, cocooned in my own little watery world, pootling along happily. I noticed for the first time the golden tinge to some of the trees and a few early leaves floating on the water.
All this fills me with excitement to set off on our 3 Pools Challenge - I can't wait to feel the tingle of the cold loch/lake/llyn water against my skin, and hopefully time for a sea dip on those famous Morar sands.....
Swimming across the lake last night was bliss - raindrops jumping up my face in front of me, cocooned in my own little watery world, pootling along happily. I noticed for the first time the golden tinge to some of the trees and a few early leaves floating on the water.
All this fills me with excitement to set off on our 3 Pools Challenge - I can't wait to feel the tingle of the cold loch/lake/llyn water against my skin, and hopefully time for a sea dip on those famous Morar sands.....
2 comments:
Local Hero!! It's Peter Capaldi in the days before he morphed into Malcolm Tucker!
Eeeh I wish I had built up more brown fat cells - as per wild Swimmer's advice on swim club...
xx
Nic
Local Hero!! It's Peter Capaldi in the days before he morphed into Malcolm Tucker!
Eeeh I wish I had built up more brown fat cells - as per wild Swimmer's advice on swim club...
xx
Nic
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