Monday, Monday, So good to me Whoa Monday, Monday, i hope the jimbles won’t  be stinging me Every other day, every other day of the week is fine, yeah But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes you can find me blogging half the time Whoa Monday, Monday It’s here to today …bah da bah-da-da…. Click the link:...

It was always going to be difficult for Sunday to outperform Saturday. Saturday was a day of jimble dodging, the relief of dark fins turning into dolphins (see below) and more hooters than shark sirens. But if you lined up all your ducks in row  then Sunday was a beaut –  nine degrees at 7am...

Rusty and Chippo’s pitch report What Light Through Yonder Window Breaks? As is the Shakespeare way, short but sweet.  The crowds gather, as the groups start to form. Buggies on, or wetsuit on; just watch out for the jimbles.  Cowards die many times before their deaths.   Now is the winter of our discontent  ...

    Everything changed. Instead of swimming as a synchronised group. We split into individual cells. The rule book turned to anarchy. No longer the rush to 7am, the 8 minute half way wait in arctic waters. We rebelled. We go when we want. Today we need to take the next step in self-expression, sacrifice...

It’s been a while since we have had upper management guide us swimmers out with the “safety first” spiel ! I miss those pre pandemic days of JK and Ian standing on the wall, delivering speeches of “walk to half way” and “ swim at your own risk!!!” As well as “ it’s bloody cold in...

Siyabona CTB the gift that keeps on giving. Today was no exception – a beautiful moody blues view greeted us … what’s not to like. And a great place to find joy first thing in the morning.   One of our golden legends Errol posed for me. He recovered from a stroke and still finds...

You had to be down at the beach by 6.30am this morning to see the amazing light show. It was spectacular! I always try not to miss the half hour before and after sunrise and had to jump up from yoga on the beach to photograph this! The Drinks Express got to swim under that...

Classic shot  29 minutes before sunrise.     Just for you Lucy! And yes Brad won the 6:30 express. Bootie before sunrise.     Happy 55th Emma & fans.     Lyndal’s scone recipe “1 1 3 2oo 10”     6.29 drinkless express. Smile.     The 6:31 crowd.     Capless took his...

  Sally sits with us today, surveying the glassy swell. Lyndsay talks to me about how the crisp morning reminds her of the Kaipara at dawn. Christine brings a smile with her wit and sharp observations much like her son. Kristine frowns with her daughter’s dubious decisions, with Christine knowingly nodding along. Lavinia consults the...

On days like today, I don’t turn up to Manly Beach anymore. I park at Shelly and start my swim there. Jon went back to the beach though and took some photos for me of the surf and swell there. Lots of surfers, some brave swimmers , lots of fun too I imagine for those...