Mark and I moved here for the winter sports - skiing, climbing, skating - but who knew there was such a thing as "curling"?
Apparently, my yooper husband knew: growing up on Canadian tv channels, he was well-acquainted with the rock-throwing, shuffle-board stylings of cold-climate curlers.
Since moving here, I've heard plenty of talk around the fireplaces of new friends about the two kinds of granite used for the 44 lb handled-rocks (one kind of granite mined from a special underwater Scottish quarry), the special shoes one wears, and the fact that curling is more like chess on ice than shuffleboard.
But last night, as I went down to the Duluth Curling Club to watch some of the action, I was amazed by the skill and grace of these curlers. Delighted by the friendly banter on the sidelines. And intrigued that a sport as seemingly athletic as bowling would be reportedly as addictive as golf. "You can be having a great time today," one 25-year curling expert told me, "and tomorrow, you'll think you've never thrown a rock."
Dare I add a new winter sport to my growing list of fun things to do in the northland?
(Check out The Curling News for all the news that's fit to curl.)
Way to go, diving into curling! I'm jealous of the way you can see and seize all these opportunities.
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