I’ve learned to swim but changing in public will take longer to master | Coco Khan

Where, I wonder, could I have learned to be comfortably nude?

Since my first swimming lessons last year, I’ve made progress. Last week, I went for a country river swim, complete with frozen toes, refreshed lungs and floating condom wrappers.

But there are challenges, even with indoor dips: the waterlogged ears, the lane-swimming custom of tapping someone’s foot if they are too slow (what is the message here? Please stop so I can pass? Please drown, for the sake of my PB?). And, biggest of all, changing-room nudity.

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