The big society in action. It's the done thing now to grab a broom and have a bit of a sweep after your swim, not sure who's brushing above but it's become a regular sight at the lido. The water is really horrible and visability is virtually nothing. Alfonso had already swum fourteen when I joined him this morning and we kept pace for twelve more lengths narrowly avoiding Gus when he appeared through the murk. I went on to do twenty two as usual, lots of wetsuits in the water so it was fun catching and passing them if possible. Temperature about 14ºC still.