And I am scared, I will have to walk out to the car and it is
*so* windy that my walky stick is gonna try to blow away every time I lift of off the ground.....
I survived. And the swimming was OK, I did all the exercises they wanted, including having to insist that I did a 7th and 8th length swimming to get Timmy off my back. There was a mother & child in the big changing room but I just about managed in the smaller room. Although because of the confusion I forgot to take the sticky plasters off my leg and had to do it later which hurt more. Then Gareth had to flannel and soap my leg before I napped and he put on a new one