View from Serpentine Bridge Water temp: 62.0F / 16.7C Air: 52.0F / 11.1C Bell's palsy: day 18 It's far too early on Tuesday morning and I'm cycling across London to swim in The Serpentine. I happily ride around Regent's Park and merrily meander past the crowds snaking their way out of Marylebone Station. I cross the Bayswater Road and enter a dreamy, mist-filled Hyde Park. The sun has barely risen from it's slumber. Is the sun male or female I ponder as I stand upon Serpentine Bridge. This is no morning for prejudice, let's go swimming. I've arranged to meet GB at 7.45, I need him to show me the ropes, apart from visits with the swimmer faithful, I've never done an early morning swim here. He arrives pretty much on time, big smile on his mush. We're in and out of the members' intimate mixed changing room before you can say Peter Pan . I'm a member of The Serpentine Swimming Club, I just don't have a membership card, honest...