Cheers for the blog jul.

Rumour has it that there were swarms of portugese men of war invading east witterings a few weeks back. However, despite me spending a lot of time crashing into the water over the last few weekends, I have emerged with only lacerations from the mussel-bed on my feet.

How is it that whilst you, as you admit, are recovering from a nasty bout of some ague, you decide to partake in what appears to be training for some sort of triathalon!? Lengthy walk along the beach followed by crazed swim to some far off bouy, whilst being lacerated by jellyfish…

No doubt you followed it up with an additional tot of rum;-)