Well … sort of. Okay … not really.
So it’s we from the lower 48, or 49 (Alaska’s in the upper), against the couple from upper America. In a park near our place, on a brilliantly sunny and nearly hot summer’s day in mid-December. Liquid refreshment is involved, and the more liquids, the more hazardous the flying steel balls.
If you’re in the area, come by and cheer for your favorite national team.
For our friends in the north, who find that December is a winter month … nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.
Team Canada won 2 out of 3 matches to come out the winner, and we the losers had to buy the beer. Here are a few live action photos from the championship.
We bought the beer, but a rematch is planned.
With special note to the big dog who tried to pee on our boules.