went to brighton. it's my thing to do about this time every year. a pilgrimage of sorts.
usually involves a long walk followed by a sleep on the beach, eating barely dead sea
creatures, some junk shopping, tea flask, cake and a lil dip in the sea.
can't swim though. not even float. water rising above the knees triggers panic.
twice i've nearly drowned. first time was in a cave, second time thought i could surf. no.
fell out a bath once too. was nasty. head split open, blood gushing everywhere, tears etc.
so, quite clearly not water borne. but without fuss or thought will dive right in anyway...
til 2013
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