Today I heard the story of James waving to Emily for help whilst out at sea. She did, as any good woman would – she waved back. Clearly a dangerous situation but I can laugh as he is here to tell the tale.
This reminds me of some other friends, who are not great swimmers, but went on a flotilla holiday. They moared up and swam to a small island beach. Despite life jackets they swam furiously and reached their destination. After a day of relaxing they did the same on the return journey. As they got back to the flotilla they put one foot on the laddder and the other foot automatically went down and ….. hit the sand bottom. The water was only waist high. Still, they got some exercise!