Bring on the fresh swimmers, this one’s knackered; jaded and blurry, out of focus. Where’s the back up ? After nearly fifty consecutive days at the beach I’ve lost the edge. It’s time for me to take a breather. Had a wham bam one jump swim, but Fungie didn’t bother coming back for a second turn. He just didn’t think I was worth the effort, and he was right. Nicholas has left the building.