(kids trying to grab sweet bread with their mouths. unsuccessfully.)
Watching the kids participate was fun because it looked like they were having a great time. It was great to watch them run in the races with huge smiles on their face. A far cry from the sports days at Beaconhills. 100m, 200m, 400m, 800m in sprints, hurdles, and relays; long jump, high jump, triple jump; discus, shotput and javelin. I don't remember having a smile on my face during any of these ... does anyone else? No.
(Wait, he's not at a Beaconhills sports day - why does he look dead?)
I ran in the relay like I did last year against the third year students. There were three teams, class 1 + class 2 + teachers/parents. This year I was the second runner. Upon starting the race it became immediately obvious we would lose as our first runner handed me the baton about half a field behind the students. Meaning from the second runner we were already half a lap behind. So we lost hideously as expected but it was still fun. Tell you what wasn't fun? The pain in my legs the next day.
(It's not a very flattering picture of me but I thought you might want to see it)
So I'll leave you with some pictures of the day and you can fill in the blanks yourself.
(Fatty Magoo wrestling a pipe from two lesser females)
( The leader of the winning team, the trophy is almost as big as he is!)
(tug of war)
(throwing balls into a basket. Just 'cause)
This looks EXACTLY like my school's sports day. Same events, same uniforms...except because of the lighting yours looks like it's taking place in about 1988.
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