It was maybe 1981 when
Mary suggested I take some swimming lessons.. so I did.
Then I took my
instructors.. then a lifesaving course.. NLS lifeguarding.. then of course some
first aid courses which led to teaching first aid, as well as life saving
courses and: I started to work with Mary at the lake.
Teaching swimming..
It was often
cold. Standing out there on the
beach of Surveyors lake .. in the sun.. with the icy water lapping around my
legs.. but it was great fun!
Kids would come from
all over the South Country, as well as parts of southern Alberta, to take
part.
Senior swimmers were
first.. the little guys had their turn once things really warmed up.
Mary’s mom always
brought enough food for my family as well. She would make lasagne, lots of fruit and sandwiches. Sometimes we would barbecue.
Surveyors Lake was
‘home’ every summer for years: such great memories: for me and my three
sons.
I had forgotten how
much I enjoyed it: until this past week.
I am taking my
Transition/year 1 and 2 kids swimming these last few weeks of school.
We all get into the
bus.. in swim suits, clothes.. shorts.. hats: whatever we have, and sing our
way the seven or so miles to the Mataranka Homestead.
Once there we unload
everyone and everything.. noodles, kick boards, sunscreen, water bottles.. and
wait until everyone has lined up, touching the bus and ready to acknowledge the
presence of their swim ‘buddy’.
Then we cross the road and make our way through the tropical forest:
under the bats, past the baby pigs and wallabies.. over the metal walkway,
finally arriving at the rockwork which announces the springs.
There are relatively
few tourists around this time of year.. too hot. The weather is too good down south. So, we have the place to ourselves most
days… and if not, the few remaining tourists soon leave us alone.
We start with water
safety.. entries, rescues, then move on to breathing.. floats.. sculling..
kicking.
The kids love their
lessons.. they listen well and are improving rapidly. A bit of free time and it is time to get out.. get our shoes
back on.. gather up our stuff and get back on the bus.
I LOVE this time.
Two more weeks of
school.. I really hope we can swim EVERYDAY!
I really do love my
job!
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