Swimming

I was standing on the island, trying to catch my breath, before I had to swim again to the other side.

Even when everyone was just standing in the pool not moving, I could still see tiny waves rippling on the surface of the water.

Getting out of the pool, my body was soaking wet so I had to dry myself a lot before going back to school.

One hot summers day, Mr S’s maths groups were all very excited to go to the G.I pools for their swimming lessons.

As I went to hang out my togs, the room was suddenly filled with the smell of chlorine and chemicals.