When it pours with rain, the only sensible thing to do, in my view, is to go for a swim. If I’m going to get wet, I may as well get drenched. But I realized today, as I bobbed around the shallow end with the old birds at the JCC singing along to The Crystals, “Then he kissed me,” that I’m in dia need of a new cozzie. My suit, (worn through pregnancy) as pretty as it is, bags around the middle and hardly holds up the tatas (or what’s left of them). Of course, the replacement I have in mind is more chic beach sojourn than downtown community centre, but I’m sure the girls will get a kick out of it. Now, to find a cap that compliments the cozzie. Did someone say lime green frill?