Much of it is busied by the junior section of City of Coventry SC, who are moving at quite a pace.
As I plough up and down, I spot a man of about my age. He sits fully clothed at a lane end in an easy chair, and has over recent years eaten many pies.
Tiny water nymphs approach him at pace, performing arms-only butterfly. "HEAD DOWN. HEAD DOWN" he bawls at them. They turn to do the next 50m legs-only. "LEGS. KICK. KICK." My, how this takes me back.
[I was swimming in the "General, medium" lane - not the slow lane - and was faster than most in it.]