WE ALMOST DROWNED IN MARSEILLE II

My physiological fear initiated, I could not ‘tread water’ and even  understanding the physics of buoyancy and staying afloat I lacked, the inherent  advantage of being able to rely on my 6”2 height in shallower water had been vanquished- FIGHT OR FLIGHT MODE ACTIVATED. I WAS OFF, sprinting Michael Phelps style to the other beach (in truth far more of a frenetic front crawl than a majestic butterfly motion). I ploughed unapologetically between a cuddling couple- they were less than pleased but hey! What did they expect?

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