psychedeliclight

I broke my polo mallet!
Yeah I know they break all the time but this one was different.
It's been with me for probably 10+ months.
It was magic. Nobody knew why it lasted so long.
And then, a week before we fly to Germany for a huge tournament, it dies!


I know, I know,...it's only a ski pole. But we polo players get sentimental with these things.

So I've been playing almost too much. At least 4 times a week and in 3-4 hour sessions.
Had some major stacks too this week which now means I have cuts and scabs on both knees and both elbows.
Plus I nearly broke a finger!

That's the game. Gotta love it.

Bikes + Polo = Life