The American school term times
are the same as the UK so we had to get up much earlier than usual, to avoid
the school traffic, leaving the apartments at 6:45 so we could arrive at the
pool for 7:30 for an 8:00 start. To start the training off we did some rolling
and stretching and a core set. Then we got in the pool to start the set off
which was hitting your target time. While this was happening Adam, Andy,
Maisie, Caomi, Ryan and Charlie went in the gym to work their arms and legs.
Later we came home with only 2
hours until our next training session so Matt made us all stay in our rooms
until it was time to leave. ‘Down-time’ as he calls it. The boys had no Wi-Fi
as a power cut had caused the password to reset but the girls still had theirs –
which was promptly taken that evening as Matt wanted us to socialise! We, as teenagers, struggled to understand this word.
Training came around sooner than
expected and before we knew it we were back in a freezing pool as the sun
refused to show his face. Matt gave us 3 sets in 2 hours which we all completed.
Those who were in the gym that morning had to return to finish their set.
We left to have a beautifully made
casserole, by Paul and Shelly, with huge Yorkshire puddings. As we were
cleaning the pots away, Matt sat us all down at the table and congratulated us
on the afternoons set. I mean actually congratulated. (I swear
I heard a fly land on the wall). He then gave us the option, as a team to go to
the beach like before. Everyone seemed up for it but a few were drained from
the workout so they stayed behind with Shelly. There were people running
everywhere trying to get ready as quickly as possible to have as much time as
possible on the beach. (We couldn’t find the American Football so Adam bought a
volleyball and Andy fetched a Frisbee).
At the beach it was much less
violent than last time with everyone too exhausted to run around like headless
chickens so we ended up sat in a circle while there was a couple going at it in
the background.
On the way home Matts ‘Party Bus’ stopped at a Mcdonalds to get
Shelly a latte. The look of horror across Charlies face was amazing as Matt
said that he wasn’t buying anything but the latte.
As soon as we got back everyone
hit the hay tired out of their minds.
By Caomi and Dan
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