On Sunday, the Canadians and an imposter went ice skating at a big sports centre called the Little Giant Egg. When we got there we realized that helmets are required. It felt like we were interrupting a grade school field trip or something. And supreme dorkiness was enjoyed by all:
Then we stuck around for an honest-to-goodness hockey game! It felt like I was back in Winnipeg... until I stepped outside into the lovely weather.
PS: We also met some guys there that came in second to us when we won Pub Trivia this month. Ahh, the gloating.
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