We’ve been out for a late afternoon swim at a leisure centre. We’ve had to get a bus to get here and we looked up the bus to get back before getting into the pool. The wave machine’s just been turned up and we’ve swam away from our other friends into the deep end to enjoy ourselves. As the waves die down, we realise that we haven’t seen them in a while. It suddenly dawns on us that we have no sense of time and we swim over to the wall to discover that we’ve missed our bus home. We start to wonder why our friends didn’t come over to find us unless they assumed that we’d already gone to get changed. Back at the bus station, we discover no other way to get home that day and that it’s actually cheaper to stay in a budget hotel rather than pay someone to drive out to collect us, so we check in.
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