a The Transit Lounge: Bocces, Balls and Babes

Back in the Day: I had a quarter life crisis, headed to Osaka, Japan for the unknown–only to discover that a passport plane ride are not necessarily a ticket to escape. Some Years Later: Settled back in Oz, the man of my dreams ended up in Tokyo for work–which is how a passport and plane ride showed me home is where the heart is. And Now: Well as luck would have it, we are about to embark on Japan Mark 3, with a baby in tow and another on the way...

Friday, March 31

Bocces, Balls and Babes

This is what I do in my free time. I don't mean play bocce, or even make short videos, I just mean general assing around with my friends, spending our time in a seemingly meaningless yet fun fashion. Although I do play bocce (and the reason behind this is that there is bocce tournament coming up) and whenever anybody gets a camera out, chances are I am in front of it. And for the record, I don't smoke. That's just called getting into character.


Blogger Nathan said...

Bocce IS cool.
Ever played the beach version?
You use plastic bocce that are filled with either sand or water. The big difference is that the balls doesn't roll as much as in the normal version.. so you kind of have to throw it right on the spot. Funny indeed.

cool to see you "alive"! :)


6:39 pm

Blogger Gitte said...

Hey, now I know what John McEnroe is doing with his time.

PS - you look really skinny Liz! I want one of those tracksuits.

1:15 pm


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