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I made a short break at Aquatic Park, admiring a few open-sea swimmers doing their morning laps, even in these cold January waters. I gazed across to Alcatraz, from where Spandeedo the year before had been swimming across the bay to Aquatic Park here, not that bad! Me, I wasn't an open sea swimmer, but as for being wet, I had to do with being partially soaked with sweat.
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