It was a very wet sunday session, but the desire to play polo prevailed and we battled on despite the elements and the risk of losing a player to the depths of the ever growing lake in the north-east corner of the court. Perhaps it was the cold, or possibly the beer, but I could have sworn I saw a fish in there... or maybe it was just Steve...
Photo courtesy of Slamm from LBP of similar conditions experienced at the worlds.
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I'd like to give a shout out to my immune system for taking up the challenge of freezing cold wet polo and not letting me get sick. THANKS IMMUNE SYSTEM I owe you one!
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