An Afternoon at Wanchai

I'm at the wanchai pools. Little kids with matching swimcaps in two rows doing the backstroke, little orange heads lined up on electric blue water, strokes well-timed in syncopation with the encouraging shouts of their coach, splish splash like a rhythm in beat with the pounding of their hearts, to end at the other side with a resounding cheer that lifts the spirits of all watching.

Am seriously pissed off that camera batteries are DEAD. These were the only two pictures I got that day before Energizer bunny stopped drumming.

The Pool



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