Yesterday felt like i hadn't been swimming for a million years. The muscles were all but wasted and what was left was adapted to jogging rather than swimming. Maybe its because it was at night, hadn't swim at night before. Well... hadn't swim at night outdoors that is. The pool in Gippy was indoors and well lit.

Oh... I had swim at night before. There was this one time, at Kusu Island, there were four of us and we decided to swim across to another island. The island was in sight, the distance couldn't be more than couple kilometers. Then, it was before the nine one one events, so i guessed the coast guards wouldn't have bothered four pieces of gungho swimming out in the open sea. Oh wait, i wasn't that gungho, make that three piece of gungho and one piece of fat.

And to date i have no idea of the name of the island we swam to.