For a few years now Vero has been on me to get back into swimming. I mean, I’m the one who says “Maybe I should get back into swimming” and she follows up once in awhile.
Last night I bit the bullet and headed out to the Francois Dupuis recreation center. I had never been there and I heard it has a heated pool. Gamechanger!
I showed up and instead of doing my typical “I’ll figure this out as I go along.” I asked a bunch of questions at the front desk. The lane swim is a shared lane swim (booo! I sure miss that hotel pool I used to swim in every day after work and I was the only person in it!) and the lanes are labelled slow to fast. You choose which lane you think you can manage in and hop in.
Seemed simple enough! I watched everyone get in at 8:15pm and figured out what folks were doing when they share a lane. I also spoke to a lifeguard and she explained that generally one person starts and then when they reach the flag (they are hanging overhead), the second person starts.
It’s a bit of organized chaos where some folks are stuck behind the other, or I’m out of breath hanging on for dear life at one end of the pool and folks show up at the end and wonder if I’m going to continue. There seems to be an unwritten rule that if you see a guy taking a break, you just head back and don’t bother them. A sensible unwritten rule! In other cases, I asked the person who was taking a break if they were taking a break or if they were waiting for the person in front of them to reach a safe distance.
My first time back swimming was a bit intense. My shoulders were screaming after 30 minutes in the pool and there were a few times where I was huffing and puffing a bit too much and figured I would be taking in water if I didn’t slow down! Haha. I was sensible and took a break for a minute before doing another couple of laps.
All in all, it wasn’t a disaster and I’ll give it a try again. Do I like shared lane swim? No one does. But that’s all I got at the moment.
At night I woke up at 4am and my shoulders and wrists were screaming in pain. I don’t remember this feeling! It was really bad and I ended up sleeping downstairs. Or attempting to. My body was too much in pain to go back to sleep. Around 5am I snuck back upstairs and got some ibuprofen, settled on the couch and watched some Star Trek before realizing my body was still super tired and wanted to sleep! Let’s just say this morning, I’m a slow moving unit who is already looking forward to a nap!
Another note about my swimming experience…I bought some bone conductive headphones to listen to music. The experience kind of sucked for the price I paid ($130). I could barely hear the music with all the noise in the swimming area. They already have music blasting (Beatles! Sweet.) and with everyone else splashing around, it was practically useless. I did notice another person with those headphones and they also had earplugs in so maybe that’s the trick? I’ll give that a try next time and also load in some music which isn’t a Smashing Pumpkins bootleg.