…is something I’d better not try any time soon, because I barely made it through 200 meters of breaststroke. And by “200 meters,” I mean “four stretches of 50 meters with lots of gasping at each end of the pool.”
But, hey, it’s a start.
Food. Family. Fun.
…is something I’d better not try any time soon, because I barely made it through 200 meters of breaststroke. And by “200 meters,” I mean “four stretches of 50 meters with lots of gasping at each end of the pool.”
But, hey, it’s a start.