The Swim Team 11 tackle the 6.1km swim to Malta.
The day of ‘The Big One’ began as usual with an 08:00 start over a breakfast briefing by The Commander with some apprehensive faces supplied by the Swim Team. There was a rumour that the jellyfish had called up reinforcements overnight and these were to be later proved true. The ladies complained about their rubbing strap marks, all complained about the mouth ulcers and sore tongues brought on by the salt water and the men complained that the salt water had swelled all bar the important bits, which had instead transmogrified into three Adam’s Apples care of the temperature of the water.
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