Last Sunday gave my sore shoulder a rest and gave me a chance to recuperate from a dreadful headcold. The way the weather was, the timing couldn't have been better; especially considering that I've competed in an oceanswim somewhere in NSW on every weekend (with the exception of the Boxing Day weekend) since the Coogee Island Challenge, as well as 'Straya Day in Newie.
But my decision to sit out the Cole again this year was made long ago due to the exorbitant entry fees and the lack of a "Supersize Me McMeal Deal" for both distances, as well as the organisers well known aversion to the risk of swell.
For the kind of bickies they are charging at the Cole, I could take me Lovvies to a matinee sesh at the flicks and spring for a spot of lunch as well, and still come out in front.
This means any combination of the following is true:
a) Davo is tightarse, and/or
b) The Loves are cheap date, and/or
c) The Cole is a ripoff, or
d) All of the above.
Youz be the judge.
See yuz for the chance of a wave in both distances at North Bondi this Sundy.
Regs,
Davo.
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