Next step of the day (before riding to work), at Fitzroy, which seemed quieter than unusual, perhaps because I was a little later than usual - the weather wouldn't have been a deterrent for the usual hard-core mornings group here. (Wouldn't have been a good morning to go to the Northcote pool after a certain amount of
overnight excitement pretty much outside the front door). Not the smoothest of swims, and enough threads of cramp in the later stages that I used the ramp to get out of the pool, remembering what it was like in Mildura.