The warm Buckley Pool at the Westerly YMCA

I am still enjoying my daily swimming adventures at the YMCA pools. Yesterday, I swam in the warm pool in Westerly, and, while it was a pleasant and helpful workout, it was almost too warm. After a few laps, I felt like I was almost perspiring in the close and sultry air.  However, I stayed until the end, partly because I had the pool almost to myself, but also because I was delighting in the sensation of feeling my arms and legs flow through the water in a seemingly effortless way. 

Below, a wonderful birthday letter from brother Pete ...

My magnetic poem for today . . .