I'm not sure you can appreciate the full effect from this photo: the pool was in an atrium with what seemed to be a vaulted, mirrored ceiling. So, when I turned onto my back to do a few laps of backstroke, I could watch myself in the ceiling. This was so cool! I was completely mesmerized by watching my backstroke and hearing only the gentle splashes from my arms, and swam and swam and swam. This ranks up there with my favorite swims.The spell was broken the next morning, though. In the light of day, the mirrored ceiling turned out to be skylights that only appeared mirrored against the dark sky. And at 11 am, the pool was mobbed with families. Oh, well. I had my moment!
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