swim

I learned to swim at a community pool when I was a kid and always enjoyed the water. Back in November 2006, I decided that it was time for me to start getting back in shape. Since I had free access to the pool on campus, it seemed like a good way to go.

I decided that the only way I would be able to keep this up was to set a rule:

(If the pool is open) + (Monday, Wednesday, or Friday) + (I'm on campus) = I swim

So, goggles and trunks at the ready, I went the pool. The first time I swam, 4.5 laps, I was exhausted and nearly passed out in the student center when I was getting lunch afterwards.

Over time, I got in a little better shape and started to increase the number of laps. Eventually, I traded in the trunks for speedos and keep increasing the laps. Eventually, I was able to do 18 laps at a time - 1/2 a mile - and then later, 36 laps -1 mile.

1 1/2 miles, 1 3/4 miles, and finally 2 miles.

In the summer of 2008, I went to South Carolina and spent some time on the beach and swimming in the ocean. I tried to do a mile a day based on what I knew about how fast and far I could swim.

Last spring, I did the Swim for Diabetes and 72 laps again.

This past summer, I took a trip to SC again and did 14 miles over the course of the trip. And we got some photos...

Entering the water. The group I was with kept not-quite lecturing/warning me every time I started a swim. I didn't see any sea creatures, though I did get grabbed by huge chunks of my imagination a few times.

That's my head and hand coming out of the water. I mostly did the breast-stroke in the ocean, but I did change up a bit to the crawl and on rare occasions, the butterfly.


Proof positive that I was actually swimming in the ocean.

Bond, James Bond. Circa Casino Royale. Okay, maybe not, but I'm surprisingly not that embarrassed by this photo. I was the only guy on beach in a Speedo, but I was rocking it. :)