i was 6....i learned in Hyde baths (a town south east of manchester- think harold shipman)
My dad was 26 and learned with me! he had burst eardrums as a child and was told never to swim...but they had healed by the time he was in his 20 so me and dad used to swim up and down with our floats together in the same class!
But not being able to swim didnt put dad off taking an old door onto the "resi" (reservoir) at the back of his house and play Pirates!
its a wonder i was ever conceived.....its a wonder he didnt drown the naughty boy!
The bats have left the bell tower.....
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