Lousy Swim :o(
Distance: one mile (1600m)
Got to dash to work so can't write much - just had a naff swim - think I ate too close to it. Kept going for 64 lengths but really didn't feel like it :o(






Next, the bike, but we knew that no-one would be around for a few hours, so we headed back to the campsite, ate sausages and beans, and had a quick sleep. Then back to the bike course in time to take some snaps of Monique, Carl, and a few others. Unfortunately I missed Lindi first time round as my batteries ran out just as she passed. 
Monique wasn't far behind, and she soon set out chasing Lindi on the run leg.
The pirates were well strung out by now, and there wasn't long between the last one passing for the first time and the first one coming back in at the end of 112 miles. We did however manage to snaffle some rather delicious burgers in the interim period!
Carl was quite a way behind by then, so we stayed to watch him come in on the bike and head out on the run, and then went back to the campsite. We had hoped to have another sleep, but in the end there wasn't time, so we just took the tent down, did the washing up, and packed away what we could before heading back for another burger and to see the pirates finish. 
Unfotunately we missed Monique by about twenty minutes, but got back just in time to see Lindi, and the others streaming in after her. We stayed until gone 10pm, and then really felt we should head off. We eventually got home around 2am, completely shattered!

| Day | Swim | Bike | Run | Other |
| Sunday | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
| Monday | 0 | 0 | 3.14 | 0 |
| Tuesday | 0 | 0 | 0 | Body Pump |
| Wednesday | 1600m | 0 | 0 | Pilates |
| Thursday | 0 | 10.83 | 0 | 0 |
| Friday | 2000m | 0 | 3.71 | 0 |
| Saturday | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Weight down to 99.4kgs this morning :oD


That's it in the middle in the gap towards the bottom. Not the pristine clear blue water further up and to the right, the murky green looking one!
I was worried about it being cold, as I didn't have a wetsuit, and was not reassured to hear someone plunge in and scream like mad. As it turned out this was just someone practising life saving drills, but I didn't find that out until later! The following sight also did nothing reassure me!
The next thing I knew, I felt something grasp my ankle! Gulp!
Fortunately, it wasn't that, it was Dave, trying to attract my attention to tell me that I was about to crash into the reeds! Hmm - I understood why the swimming pool had lines on the bottom! I had a chat with Dave who talked about sighting - taking my head out of the water every few strokes to look ahead. This was worrying, as it was going to interrupt something that I'd practised a lot. I tried it, and found it hard going. I eventually reached the far bank (shore seems too grand a word) and rested, rather depressed. It had been a tough journey across, and rather spooky, as at times it seemed as if I wasn't getting any nearer (a trick of perspective I think). Lindi swam up, and we had a further chat about sighting. I decided that I was going to have to master this, and that it was bound to take time. The swim back was easier, but still not fantastic. I decided to do a couple more "lengths" and then call it a day, the sun was getting close to the trees.
The next couple of lengths were better. While I never found the sighting technique easy, I did manage to get a little more to grips with it, although almost by definitions it's going to interrupt the smoothness of the stroke. I also went to bi-lateral breathing consistently rather than just when I felt I needed a breath more often than every four strokes, and that seemed to help me keep naturally straighter. It still took time for the far bank to approach, but it wasn't too long before I'd completed four lengths :o). I got out exhausted but very satisfied.
Oh yes - swallowing the fish! Lindi and I went back to her place and stuffed ourselves full of fish and chips!!