Sunday lunch, watching the world go by.
We decided to go to one of the local pubs on the river. Usually, subject to tides, it's morning when the boats go out and early evening when the boats come back.
Today was a little different. There was a solid line of (I estimate) more than a hundred swimmers doing the crossing from beside one pub to land on the other bank beside another pub.
Not direct across to the other bank. Instead it's an epic crossing. I've only made that route by boat and the long way around by bicycle.
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