the weather has been dreary, and the natives have become restless. So despite the torrential rains, we trekked up the highway for an afternoon of bowling, complete with neon lights but without cigarette smoke. Suffice it to say, Piglet beat us all but we had a great time. It took me a bit to get mentally past the idea of sharing sweaty shoes and nasty bowling balls, but I did get past it. Nanuk was content to squeal "ball! ball!" and stuff his little face with snacks while his big brother dominated the bumpers.
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