Jarom helping me put on my wet suit. It is so tight.
This is a friend from church. She did really good in the triathlon. I kept calling her and asking a million questions. Here we are waiting for the horn to signal us to go!
And there I go. It took me a minute to find a space to swim so I wouldn't get kicked. I kept joking it would be cool to get a black eye. Not really. This was harder to swim than in a regular pool. I did a 1/2 mile.
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