I'm not a water person. Despite going to Yamba every July, despite being born within 3km of Cronulla beach and living my first twenty years within six, its just always been a problem for me. Then I married a surfie chick who lives and breathes the feeling of water over her body. The idea of jumping into a creek - all be it a crystal clear one at 28 degrees - and floating down stream, had me freaking out.
However, I grabbed my noodle - please don't read in a metaphor - put my camera around my neck and jumped in. I was hoping with something to do, the distraction would be enough.
I survived.
Actually, it was quite pleasant and Sue, of course, loved it.
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More thermal pool tomorrow.
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