"Swimming is so complicated, let alone a flip turn," said the best swimmer in the pool, a woman I have come to know. I had just told her I was bound and determined to do a proper flip turn before I died. "Well, let's work on it now," she said this morning.
You have to remember that this forty-something woman is a magnificent swimmer, someone all the pumped up young men fawn upon to discuss strokes, etc. The fact that she always stops to talk to me is a mystery, but one I look forward to. "OK, let's work on that," said 'E', as she abandoned her swim set to help me with my pathetic flip.
Turns out I had been trying to complete a somersault and then turn over and swim up. No, you just do a half somersault, then kick off. Oh!!! That's all?! Took me about 15 tries to get it right, because my brain wanted my body to go the other way, but eventually I actually completed a bonefida flip turn! Was I happy? You betcha! Now, along with my 50 laps a morning, I can actually complete a proper flip turn at every lap. If you are a swimmer, you know how big a deal that is. In fact, my daughter had told me the same thing last evening, "It's not actually a turn, Mum, more of a flip of your legs" she had said. But since we never get to swim together, I was lucky to get hands-on coaching from 'E'.
Thank you so much, my pool friend.
Saturday, May 16, 2015
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