Here come Pip and Elizabeth, a bit blury but I like the dynamism. Apart from a
shiver of Brockwell icicles it was a quiet morning in the water. The boys seemed more content playing handball.
Batch was swimming, it turned out he was the phantom photographer from yesterday. If you look carefully in his right hand he seems to be holding a small twig.
Six lengths felt easier today, is the water warming up?
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