"It's like leaf snow" said Angie as the leaves fluttered gently
from the sky as we swam. We were at the pool off Wellsfoot Island,
below Holne Cliff, and the water had cleared since we swam there last
week. The leaves were all around us, like little gold coins, falling
above our heads, collecting in drifts on the surface, and sinking gently
underwater. The water temperature has gone down about a degree - now at 11.8 degrees.
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Floated downstream from dart meet for a while late afternoon magic coccyx a bit bruised . ...
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