Monday, 31 July 1989
This was one of the most refreshing swims I've ever had. A hot, dusty day. Not exactly sure where it was, but on the road somewhere between Kahta and Nemrut.
Let's go swimming together in all sorts of places. We'll also look at swimming in history, art, literature, film, TV in fact any way swimming can be painted, photographed, filmed, written or mused about.