Instead of slicing through the water, I felt as if I was weighted down -- maybe by a rather long day at work.
Between watching this father teach his two boys to swim and listening to chatty Kathleen, I got in only 11 laps but I was satisfied and relaxed afterwards.
I practiced my sidestroke and my front crawl breathing seems to be a little better.
This sign amuses me.

As a new or non-swimmer, I certainly wouldn't want to go to the pool with an irresponsible adult.
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