I'm challenged to a frontcrawl and a breaststroke race. I won't say who won. We practice our dives, I'm outclassed in every department. Later we visit the lido cafe and dine on the worst food that Hertfordshite has to offer. I just hope that the profits from our 'meal' go to supporting this place and not some greedy business person.
At 6pm we mount our gorgeous bikes and our tired legs pedal for home. We get as far as Welwyn Garden City and jump on a London bound train just as the heavens open.