Making friends is a funny thing. After swimming near a guy most mornings we got to chatting a bit… which is to say he got to chatting a bit as he’s obviously good at that. He came to our housewarming party and we have an invite to brunch for some unspecified time. We’re of an age and have some business things in common.
So when he invited me to his annual Easter weekend swim off Waiheke, of course I’d like to join. The only catch is that it’s a nude swim, from a nude beach.
Well, there’s a first time for everything. Body parts have been exposed to the air, and lightning didn’t strike anybody dead. And we had a nice swim!