pyrojames
Well-known member
Many years ago, sailing with some friends, we anchored off a beach in Sydney, and we all swam ashore. They were all keen regular swimmers, and while I have spent hours swimming in the sea/surf and messing around in swimming pools I am not a strong distance swimmer.
My friends swam off ahead of me and I began to tire. Then I really began to realise that I was running out of stamina to swim much further. There were other boats about, but rather than yell at them, I tried to push on. I very soon realised that I was really struggling and had little breath left. At that stage i didn't have the breath to shout, or to swim, but recalled that lying on your back and very gently kicking would keep you afloat.
It took me about 3 or 4 minutes to recover my breath, rest some muscles before rolling back on to my front, and swimming ashore. My friends never noticed, and I never told anyone about it at the time. One of very few close shaves I have had.
My friends swam off ahead of me and I began to tire. Then I really began to realise that I was running out of stamina to swim much further. There were other boats about, but rather than yell at them, I tried to push on. I very soon realised that I was really struggling and had little breath left. At that stage i didn't have the breath to shout, or to swim, but recalled that lying on your back and very gently kicking would keep you afloat.
It took me about 3 or 4 minutes to recover my breath, rest some muscles before rolling back on to my front, and swimming ashore. My friends never noticed, and I never told anyone about it at the time. One of very few close shaves I have had.