We were cleaning up what John calls, “Sidra’s Field of Chaos”, after two weddings, twigs, leafs and stems are everywhere… And Then, a hockey game broke out… It started when a stray fig wandered out of the dust pan pile AND after Martin Lane had declared her unlove of figs… its been a long season and we have enjoyed a lot of figs but we could have never imagined a contact sport based on smashing this glorious fruit as so much fun:
fig hockey
26 Oct
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