On a walk last week, we came across a playground area at a local park that has likely never been upgraded, not that I am complaining. It sent me on a bit of a nostalgic reverie, mercifully short lived. I remembered that at some point during elementary school, I was one of the kings of tetherball, with the calluses to prove it. And that was the absolute peak of my childhood sports 'journey'. Unlike football, there were no leagues or trophies. We were soldiers, in it for the love of the sport.
Tasting notes: Canon G1-X.