We're two Barrow swimmers. For years we were in the river most mornings before work, then standing on the quay in a wet towel with the hands gone useless, wishing there was somewhere warm to go afterwards.
In 2024 we built one. A wood-fired barrel, put together by hand and rolled onto the old stone quay under Brandon Hill. The plan was a sauna for the two of us and whoever else happened to be in the water that morning.
It didn't stay that way. Word went around the town, then across the bridge into Carlow. Now there are farmers, nurses, students and grandmothers in dry robes at seven in the morning, all of them wrecked and delighted. That's the whole thing — heat, cold water, and a bit of company.
Sruth is the Irish for current, or stream. Seemed right.