I spent a lot of time swimming along the buoy lines marking the swim area until I snagged my palm on one. The rough fiberglass rope tore a jagged cut which bled profusely but then calmed to something no worse than a paper cut. No doubt I'll feel it tonight though. Then I lay back on the sand (and handled business calls at the same time), looking up at the sun through the palms.
It was a good day!
