I'm sat here watching a show on the tellybox whilst trying to ID grasses... BBC4 are doing a wild swimming night and the show I just watched was about Roger Deakin and his book "Waterlog". I read it over christmas and it's become a favourite, I took ages to read it, savouring each chapter, willing it not to end. I was inspired, like the presenter of the programme, to wild swim more often and in more adventurous places, but, like with so many things I mean to do, I haven't been swimming so much. But when I do go, I like to go naked, it just feels better. I'm either in 5mm of neoprene or nothing at all.
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