Today Pegman takes us to the Great Barrier Reef in Australia.
Feel free to swim around the area using the Google street view and grab any picture you choose to include in your post.
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Many thanks to K Rawson and J Hardy Carroll for hosting this challenge every week. Facilitating a weekly commitment that often requires more effort than meets the eye. I doff my swim cap to you, Karen and Josh.
While the photo is from the Pegman prompt, I confess, I swam far afield. As often happens, the research trail leads where I least expect. The ideas came to me while swimming. Like the protagonist in my story, I’m a water baby. I considered what my goggles allow me to clearly see, such as the watery ceiling when I flip turn. So I considered the history of swim goggles and ended up with the following story.
Genre: Historical Fiction
Word Count: 150
Anna helped her daughter take off her wet clothes. “Gertie, my little pollywog, whatever am I to do with you?”
The child shivered. “I wanted to swim and I couldn’t find the ocean.”
Anna bit her lip and wrapped a warm towel around her. “A horse trough is no substitute for the sea, liebling.”
Anna Ederle’s heart swelled as tickertape floated over her twenty-year-old daughter who waved to adoring fans lining Manhattan’s streets shouting, “Trudy! Trudy!”
Slathered with lanolin and olive oil, Gertrude had conquered the English Channel in 14 hours and 31 minutes, beating records previously set by men.
The press sang her praises. President Coolidge even invited her to the White House.
Yet, she’d dodge the accolades in favor of a long swim. Anna grinned, remembering Gertie’s words when her brother pulled her from the horse trough.
“When I’m in the water, I’m not in this world.”
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