Football Feelings

I really should be stiff and sore.  At least, more than I am.

Last night I joined our youth group as we joined another youth group to go down to the river!  After a short trip to a town called Eston, we continued for an even shorter trip to the Saskatchewan River.

There, we played football.  On a makeshift field.  With trees and branches obscuring the trajectory of the ball.  With so many on the field you couldn’t pick out one player at a time.  With just plain fun in hand – but unfortunately not the football.

A good hour or more of running, laughing and yelling.  And then around the fire with fireworks.  And home again by 11:00.

Now, that as fun!  I’d do it again.  Even at my age!

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