Sunday, March 2, 2008

I think perfection does exist...

Yes, Sunday, 2 March 2008 shall go down as the day that, if I didn't know it already, it was proved that perfection exists.

Freyberg Pool, about 5.15pm, time for a swim. It was all a bit difficult to begin with - I was tired and a bit achy from a late night the night before, but it was time to stretch out and, well, at least pretend to do some exercise.

So, into the medium lane closest to the changing rooms - swim swim swim. With the timing of people all up the wop and there seemed to be either some kind of current or I was swimming at some weird angle as I kept bumping into the lane rope - odd.

But some very cute/hot guys (both in my lane and the fast lane) - you know, Freyberg has the sexiest swimmers in the Wellington region I be thinking.

In the slow lane were two guys - the one with the yellow goggles - oh, so very very yummy.

Talking, however of goggles - speedo goggles suck - they might be good at togs but at goggles - nope.

I ended up changing lanes to the medium lane closest to the sauna/bleechers - the usual one I'm in. I'm swimming away and vaguely (well, noticing) that in the fast lane was a very fine physique in black speedos - who was swimming really fast - but it was a nice flash by!!

He stopped swimming and I noticed him standing up at the end chatting to the guards (and to the other hottie in my lane - I'm telling you, Freyberg has rather most excellent eye candy!).

Then I had a break (it might've been a loo break). And I saw who it was. And he just standing there, leaning on the edge, legs crossed at the ankles, arms folded, pecs perfect....

It was the guy who looks like John Key and who normally wears biker-style togs. But, no, today there he was in black speedos.

And fuck, was he so speedo certified.

And more than that, he had the nicest smile, he was talking about whales, he's handsome, sexy, body beautiful, dulcet voice and can swim.

Yes, I think today that perfection exists in the male human form was proved.

Seriously.
Totally.
Stop breathing.
Stop time type of perfection.

Oh well, it's always wonderful to at least be able to look on a masterpiece.

I also swam 2.4kms, (70 freestyle and 10 breaststroke) plus some warm up and lost number counting - so a good swim too. :)

Freyberg - go if you want views that are well views.....

And you want to check out perfection.

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