I’ve decided I want to do some more swimming coaching. It’s easy to get into bad habits and my back crawl is reasonably bad anyway, so I’ve signed up for stroke development classes, which start next week. I’m looking forward to it.
In other swimming news, my hairdresser was nagging me about how dry my hair has become, so I eventually got around to buying a swimming cap. It’s not an old-fashioned rubber flowery one with a chin strap; it’s like wearing a thick purple condom over my head. I reckon I’m 5 seconds a length faster with it on. I must have very unaerodynamic hair.