EVERY STEP OF THE WAY
It might be that it’s ‘back to school’ or that the weather is slowly starting to change. It might be that it’s just after the last bank holiday before Christmas, but I always find myself evaluating what I’ve swum, or will swim, and my brain inevitably wanders to “what’s next”.
Three summers ago, I swam the furthest I’d ever swam, and completed Lake Windermere (it was also my longest solo drive there and back).