Wednesday 8 October 2008

Santa Cruz II - the beach

I couldn't help writing to gloat that yesterday I swam in the Pacific. Everyone said it would be too cold. I was even told stories about how my grandpa (a hardened sea swimmer, who has swum north of the arctic circle) threw up after swimming near San Francisco. But it was glorious. There is no other word for it.

(To be fair, it's a lot warmer in Monterrey Bay than it is in the open sea off San Francisco).

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