When I was making my list there were a lot of things that
got cut from the list that I wanted to do. The reality is there is not a lot of
time until thirty. I had to be realistic if I wanted to accomplish the list. I
had to be particular about the seasons and I was trying to only pick one new
activity per season. For the upcoming winter I chose Skiing for the list. I have wanted to learn to ski for years but
have never really got the nerve to go.
This year I have been chatting with some colleagues who have offered to
provide some help and encouragement and are game for some new adventures. I have
even made one attempt to go to a local hill for my first lesson only to find it
closed since it was a sheet of ice (So my
friend Emily and I drank wine that night instead!) I have a weekend trip
planned at a local ski lodge for a couple of nights with some friends. I expect
some good stories to come from that weekend- 2 of the 5 of us are new and it
can clearly only end in somebody breaking something- hopefully nothing more
than a ski or our own egos!
So you are probably thinking this is a post about skiing-
but I’m afraid not- I am certain there will be some good stories that come from
that when I make it out to the hill… but this is about another winter sport. Curling.
It was a toss up for the list between skiing and curling. I curled for one season in High school and in
the last few years I’ve really started to enjoy watching curling events. Last
winter my sister and I went to Kingston to watch the Scotties Tournament of
Hearts. Its really the only sport I’ve ever really followed. My sister and I
have started watching together and have become borderline obsessed when there
is a tournament on. We are already talking about how we will manage the time
difference when the Olympics start.
Shortly after I published the list a friend, who I had told about
the list and knew about my love of curling, invited me to a curling bonspiel.
She had expected that curling would make the list but alas it got cut for
skiing. But the whole idea of having a list is pushing my self to try new
things so I figured why not. I roped in another friend from work just to make
it interesting. We curled in a small curling rink in Cobden close to where I
live. It was a fundraiser for the Renfrew County branch of the Canadian Cancer
Society. We played 3 games over the
weekend and were even given a turkey dinner at the end of the bonspiel. They
raised a total $4400 for the Cancer Society and certainly provided some
entertainment for what would have been an otherwise mundane weekend.
I played the position of second, my friend Lindsay played
first. Our third and skip had a little more experience curling so I think they
wanted to get the bad shots out of the way early. Lindsay and I both struggled
with either not getting the rock past the hog line or throwing it right through
the house (the house clearly is just not big enough and that hog line is much
too far away!) My favorite part of curling is hitting. I am amazed at the shots
that get played in the big leagues. The Canadian Team at the Olympics this year,
Team Jacobs from Northern Ontario, play these incredibly complex hitting shots.
Often the opposing team make assumptions that Jacobs won’t play a shot because
it’s too much of a risk but then they play it and often make it. They are a
young team and are a little bit cocky but still fun to watch. I had three good
hits that weekend. There is a bit of a thrill that comes with making a hit. The
first one was a total fluke. It was the shot called but I don’t really know
what I’m doing so the fact that I made it was pretty neat. The other two…well
the truth is they were meant to be draws…but its still fun to hear the rocks
hit.
Our third and Skip, Steve and Marjorie were super fun to
play with. They taught Lindsay and I a
lot and we had a lot of laughs over the weekend. It wasn’t traditional scoring-
it was meant just to be fun and so at the end of a game you just spun a wheel
to determine the score. The wheel had different options- such as the rock
closest to the hog line or the most rocks in the blue ring. It made it feel non
competitive but made it really hard to strategize. Out skip did a great job and
I think we won one game lost one game and maybe tied the other. In the end it
was to support a good cause and have some fun. See some picks below of our
team.
The hats Lindsay and I wore were ones my sister had made for
our Scotties trip- they didn’t arrive in time for the Scotties so this seemed
like a fun time to wear them. People at the bonspiel loved them Lindsay thought
we should get Spirit points for each game- no one else had fun caps!
All in all a fun weekend.
Ready for Game 2
Game Faces! note the fun hats. they are supposed to be curling rocks we had a bit of a hard time with the handles getting them to stick up but most people got the idea!
Team Marjorie!