Its summer. You may have missed that if you still set your alarm at the same time you have for the last 4 months. I woke up at 5 on Monday and headed off to the pool. Turns out the sun beat me to it. Summer sun is that guy.
The before-work excersize crowd is generally speaking, obnoxious. They know, you know, that they've sacrificed sleep in favour of an allegedly healthier lifestyle. Now add spandex into that equation. Presenting the Joan Harrison pool crowd, a burgoening group of aspirant tri-athletes and injured runners.
Everyone's feeling fantastic about making it to the pool. Successfully resisting the urge to align themselves with the rest of the weary population... and the mattress.
The odd thing is that its totally quiet. Swimming has got to be the ultimate individuals sport.
It was beautiful though. Dawn glinting off the water, bright but not quite hot. I may become a regular attendee.
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