We set off for a day at Gibraltar Point to soak up the last low rays of this amazing summer.
The sea swim was the best of the whole year in terms of pure pleasure ... cool clear water, little swell, sun sparkling off the waves....
I slipped into the wild swimming zone - calm, happy, alive, SO reluctant to do the sensible thing and get out.
A brilliant day, a real treat, a memory to treasure and polish in the darker months ahead.
Pure serendipity - my waterblogged pal Sharn was having a similar uplifting swim at the same time across The Wash in Norfolk - committed Blue Sky Swimmer sans wetsuit of course!
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