Why would I want to swim in a lake?
Yesterday's sunshine was a welcome relief after a very wet week and showed off glorious Blenheim stately home at its best. But I didn't go to potter around the gardens or meander round the State rooms. I went to swim in the lake, cycle three times round the estate and run twice round the lake.... Continue Reading →
Setting the alarm last night for 5.45am, the opening line for this blog post came to me, 'I have joined the lunatic fringe'! And yes, the notion of flinging myself into a freezing lake before 8am on a saturday morning did feel slightly insane. But it wasn't, it SO wasn't. First of all when we... Continue Reading →