On the first day of swimming, I felt like a dead duck after a measly three laps. And I had several septuagenarians and octogenarians for company. Young people these days are such lazy louts!
On the second day of swimming, I managed 10 laps with serious effort. This time several 20/30-somethings with hot bods slipped into the pool and took to it rather effortless (like fish). And one chap was very Matt Biondi-esqe, agile movements, dark goggles and all. Inspiring!
My pal Al says that he needs to lose oodles of weight before he steps into a pool. This he will achieve by joining a gym. Post this miraculous transition he will show off his fab abs at a swimming club. Er…why not lose weight by directly joining the swimming club? No he says!
