Eastbourne...

Yep, today, after a week of not swimming (bad, lazy, slack, all of the above), I finally got out to Eastbourne for a swim.

Not a bad pool, bit hard to tell where the end of the lanes are (there doesn't seem to be a standard distance in pools between the t-mark on the bottom of the pool and the actual end of the pool), nice water (warm), hot lifeguards and 80 lenghts plus 10 breaststroke plus warmups/miscounts - so not a bad little swim.

The lifeguards - well, the one with blue jeans was a redhead - and I don't care what people say - redheads are cute. The one with black jeans - friendly guy, nice nice biceps (ah, as I came in and paid my half price fee, he chatted, I checked out his biceps - seemed a good deal to me) and good looking, nice chest (although wearing a teeshirt under his SwimCity yellow shirt - so who knows if his chest matched his blond hair on this arms....).

One small drawback - they started cleaning around the pool at about 5pm and I have no idea what chemical they put down but it made the water taste funny - it was like dettol or something; hope I've not been poisoned!

Duh!

The changing rooms have a nice warm shower (Petone can be a bit cold) but the floors are concrete - which can make for a chilling stand (and the water tends to just sit there - I wonder where it normally goes in a lino floored changing room - who knows).

Oh, and there was a DILF there today. A DILF you ask - yes, a DILF - it's the new term we all need to learn - a Dad I'd Like to Fuck. Heheh - he was blond, sexy hairy chest, nice legs and well, it worked. He wasn't lane swimming - for most of the time I was the only lane swimmer - and it ended up with only one lane - which had me in it - but not bad distractions.

The pool, too, is nicely deep - one end shallowish and the other up to my chin - nice nice....

So there we go - only another public pool in Wellington, and I've done them all (depending, of course, if I count the outdoor pool in Khandallah - which I don't - or Raumati - which I'm not sure if it's a Wellington pool...).

Oh well, sleep time with dreams of lifeguards I guess....

:)