I just took one of the coldest swims of my life.
The waves were large this week plus there was no sun, plus with an outside temp of 35F with the wind it took all I had to go in that sea.
I couldn’t wear my sew hat because I knew the waves would topple over me, so this time I went in sans hat plus went underwater a few times to avoid the monstrous waves, then a film crew was making a commercial on the beach plus they looked at me like I was an alien or something. They had space heaters, or more like gas boilers, plus were still chilly with all of the wind blowing plus the lack of sun. I kept telling myself not to assume as I detached my winter season coat plus clothes before going into the icy waters. My sizzling water heating system was cranked up genuinely high, in fact, I assume I had the control component on the highest setting so that when I took my sizzling bath I wouldn’t run out of sizzling water. I soaked in that sizzling bath for about 30 minutes before finally getting out plus getting into some moderate fluffy clothes to settle down for my workday. Now, with my trusty radiant heating system beside me, I am finally moderate again plus ready to take on the afternoon. I feel so much more zest after taking the chilly water dips, which is the main reason I do this silly ritual all winter season long. I’m just glad to have a nice natural heating device on me right now; my cat.