That Sinking Feeling

Woke up full of beans this morning.

I've got a lot of work to do, but decided that could wait and headed to the Mumbles instead.

It was their annual raft race in aid of the R.N.L.I.  There were some serious rafts designed to win, and there were some rafts designed to entertain and then there was one raft that seemed to have been designed to sink.  It made it to the half way, as I was leaving.

It was great fun!  But the heat was exhausting, one man fainted, and I felt really sorry for the many dogs that were out in the midday sun.  I didn't think that was fair on them.

I've decided work can wait till tomorrow.