It's official, I am a water-baby. Three weeks later and I can almost make it to the other side of the pool without stopping, yes it seems small but I'm so unbelievably happy about it.
Last year some friends and I visited the 40ft. A small alcove from which you can jump from the rocks into the sea and because I couldn't swim, I couldn't jump. Instead I watched and took pictures. It was a great day and I absolutely loved it but the sting of not being able to jump has stuck with me ever since then and now fuels me to want to be a good enough swimmer. Why?
Because I WILL go back to the 40ft. And I WILL jump!
*2017 January Update: Sadly yet to happen but still on the cards*
Till next time my pretties xxx
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