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Tag Archives: swimming
I was interviewed by Tough Girl last year following my channel swim. This year she produced this sketch note which is great summary of my swim Take a look.
Two years ago I remember seeing a friends Facebook post about a new swimming challenge which was being held in the Isle of Scilly, it looked amazing and I added it to my ever expanding swimming bucket list. I was … Continue reading
As part of our honeymoon Tom had surprised me by booking us in for the Sharkfest Alcatraz swim. The email arrived into my inbox telling me I had booked onto the Alcatraz swim just days after a great white had … Continue reading
Back in April Kerry and I flew to Spain to attempt to swim across the Strait of Gibraltar and I have been meaning to write it up since then… however, planning my wedding, being made redundant, going on honeymoon and … Continue reading
On Friday 14th August I had just sat down for dinner when I got a text from my pilot Eddie saying ‘Can you swim this coming week’, this was the third time Eddie had asked if I had wanted to … Continue reading
On the 25th July Paul and I flew over to Zurich to swim the prestigious Lake Zurich race. Paul & I had entered the year before but not got a space so we were over the moon when we found … Continue reading
As I drove back from Dover this Saturday and the sun came out I drove past lots of people basking the in the sun, with BBQ smells filtering into the car & observing pub gardens overspilling. I got home slumped on … Continue reading
The last two Saturday’s I had decided to try and push myself and my back to see how it would take some further distance than the 2.5km I have been doing. However, to try and make it fun and break it … Continue reading
So it is 2015 and as I thought about what resolutions I might make I decided that perhaps given the year that lays ahead I should just focus on that instead of trying to give something up. Over the last … Continue reading
On Friday morning my alarm rang at 4am, it had felt only minutes that I had been sleeping after finally getting into bed at 12.30 after packing, preparing food and ensuring I had everything I needed – I also got … Continue reading