Lady Findhorn is a busy busy busy busy bee.
But today we found an available slot for a wee blether. And delightful it was, as always. I tried to encourage her to ditch the neoprene. We'll see.
Oh, and I don't call it cold water swimming. It's sea swimming. I call it sea swimming. Sea tasting. Sea imbibing. Sea communioning, It's sea swimming. It just happens to always be cold...