I am just starting to come down off the high from dreaded 9th swim. As the photos start to be posted it is funny how in my mind the events of the day were a bit different from how they looked. I know I already have a screw loose to convince myself to jump off the boat, so why would I believe that I would be of right mind to remember the events. The only change I might have made was that if I had known there was pastries from Tartine’s on the mother ship, I might of had myself pulled from the swim. They are that good!