This post, although edited, originally appeared on Instagram where I started this blog.
Ah, swimming. Or should I say ‘ARGH! Swimming!’ If you go too far wrong, you can drown or get eaten by a shark – so it’s pretty important that a triathlete gets this bit right. I am confident that I could breast stroke just about any distance, but I would be too slow (I know this because I timed myself, in a desperate bid to convince the planet that I could be the first triathlete to complete all swim sections doing breast stroke) Continue reading