swimming in water
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Vancouver, 2002.07.10
I swam in the ocean, today.
Been something I've been meaning to do since I got back. It was beautifully cold. Then I tried to walk around the seawall, still in my trunks. And those trunks still chafe; you'd have thought I'd a learned when I walked the whole beach in Manzanillo. Nope.