It’s my last day at work until 2015. I’m auditing databases. On the thrilling scale, it’s right up there with watching grass grow, waiting for soup to go cold, and reading the arts blog in the Guardian. I literally have to stop every hour or so just so my body doesn’t reject my brain.
I have discovered that there is a naturist swimming club just round the corner from my home. Their website seemed very friendly and I thought it might be fun. They meet every other Saturday and I can walk to the pool from home. I also thought swimming would be good exercise, so I wrote to them and was invited to join them on Saturday. Full report bellow. That website is completely SFW by the way.
It was fun, and very relaxed. The only awkward bit was introducing myself at the door. That was over pretty quickly though. And they were a friendly enough bunch. There were about 25 people, including a few ladies. The pool was available for an hour, and there were two steam rooms, a buibbly spa bath thing, and one of those ridiculously cold plunge pools. All very nice. There was also a sauna, but it was broken, so I will go again next time to try that. I particularly liked naked swimming. There was a clothed lifeguard there who I think may be my son’s swimming teacher blink But that was fine. At one point the naked people were trying to persuade her to take clothes off and join in. I’m intending to go again.
I am just about ready for Christmas now. Boy is getting excited. He knows what he’s getting from Mummy and Daddy because we went to the scooter shop together to choose one. He doesn’t know that he’s also getting a skateboard. He’s a lucky boy.
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