Friday, August 13 2010
In Dover, England
woke at 5:00 am ( 6:00am in France) I slept great
SWIM: 4 hours and 15 minutes
comments: I woke up too early. I headed down to the beach (harbor) around 5:45 without a coffee and breakfast.
I was very tired and my stomach hurt – so mentally, I was a total pussy. I was scheduled to do a 10 hour swim today. I got to the beach/harbor started to undress in the cold, windy weather … but decided to go find a coffee first, so I got dressed and went looking for a cafe which was open.
Nothing was open – Dover is just a tiny, runned down port city – something I think Morrissey probably sang about, or should have..
Costa coffee opened at 7am, but the nice girl working there made me a coffee at 6:45.
As I drank my coffee, I decided to go back to my bed and breakfast, The Victoria and have breakfast before i swam … and I figured if I started to swim at 8:30, i would be able to finish by 7pm.
The breakfast was ok — but not worth the long walk back to the BB and i regreted wasting the time.
By 8:30 I was back at the beach and in the water to start my swim.
The tides were very low, so i had to walk a long way into the water in knee deep cold water. I enjoyed the walk in the water because it gave me a few minutes to get used to the cold water. It was very cold and windy so finally I just dove forward.
The swim in the harbor is a back and forth – about 1,ooo yards each way. I was very happy because my body seemed to react well to the english channels cold water. But because I couldnt see where I was going (zero visibilty) I had to keep sticking my head up to ensure i was headed in the right direction, and not past the white stripes which were marked on the side of the harbor to indicate where one could swim and not swim.
I swam very slow and stopped many times and just tread water looking around.
After 2 hours, I went up to the beach to drink something (feed) … the walk up the beach was hell because its tiny pebbles and very steep so it took a good few minutes.
I drank as fast as I could then jogged back into the water to continue my 10 hour challenge.
The time went by very fast – much faster than it does when i swim in the med. but I was very bored. The more bored I got, the slower I swam … and I started to get cold.
By 4 hour mark, I was very cold …but not as cold as I had been in Austria. I kept trying to think of different things so to stop being a pussy – but after 4 hours and 15 minutes, i went up to the beach to feed and sat down … I became very cold, and decided to call it a day.
I think I have the flu which probably made my swim more difficult and colder than it should have been. Mentally, I was a total pussy today — which was also probably exacerbated by not feeling well.
I stayed in bed all day.
All in all, a shit day.