I thought yesterday that it may be fun to swim in the Atlantic.
It was very grey and wet this morning, periods of showers. I get on my swim suit and yoga pants and a long sleeve shirt. John, not really convinced puts on his swim shorts and quick dry jungle pants and shirt.
We head out, now it is really raining. We come back in and wait five minutes.
The heavy rain stops. I am in my sandals that I have barely worn this trip. The world can finally see my pedicure.
We trudge out. Raining softly, we find a spot to go down to the beach. I slip off my sandals and carry them in my hand. We step over the kelp, no jelly fish on the beach today.
I walk up to the water and put my foot in.
Damn that’s cold. Perhaps I will just put my foot in.
