DP and I went to the beach today. The tide was very far out, over 100 yards, then it's very shallow for a long way, before dipping deeply. As we were swimming, we notice three young boys who've been dragged out a bit and are starting to panic.
DP starts to swim out to get them. Another guy starts swimming that way too. DP reaches the smallest one and brings him in easily (really not too far). Then the dad of one of the kids arrives, in a massive panic, shouting and berating his child, and starts swimming out, getting there as the other guy reaches the same child. Man leaves dad to it. Child three is doing fine on his own so I just went out a little way so he could see he was nearly in his depth. DP and I then notice that dad is now struggling (he's wearing some kind of track suit top!) so DP goes out again and then it got a bit difficult as Dad is gulping water and shouting help I'm drowning (DP is holding him up), and the kid (about 6) is just petrified. He gets them both back. I had to wade out (I'm 37 weeks and sporting a bikini) to get hold of the child.
Later back at the beach, I see the lifeguard station. There are 6 young lifeguards, two of them texting on their phones, the others are chatting. They are 100 yards from the water and have no chance of seeing anything.
I should have said something to them, right?
So proud of DP!