The heatwave saw me don my trunks (part neoprene, part cordoroy) to venture down to the farm reservoir for a spot of wild swimming. When I say “wild swimming”, I’m not making some reference to my overexuberant flailing backstroke technique. Wild swimming is the trendy term for taking a dip in natural water features such as lakes and rivers, as opposed to the heated, chlorinated pools found in leisure centres. See also: Farmers take intensive care of the countryside No […]