Meanwhile I satisfied my appetite for invention by walking along the shore of the beach to the white mansion on Regent Court, then swimming back to my chaise longue in concert with the prevailing winds and tide movement. The sea practically carried me along. The water is so salty that buoyancy is sous entendu.
There appears to be the same sandbar adjacent the shore there as there is at our condominium. I swam about 50 yards off-shore where the water was deep enough for swimming but not so deep as to retain the cooler streams of water which materialize further seaward.