Hello Reader, My parents were golf fanatics, and my mom was fond of saying: ‘There’s nothing that humbles you like golf.’ I had a taste of that recently with my swimming. If you read an earlier newsletter of mine, you’ll know that I was part of an adventure swim from Seaforth to Fisherman’s Beach and back, which was turned back before the end because of rising swells and seal activity. At that stage, I was psyched and cocky, disappointed not to be doing the stretch from Windmill to...