We hadn’t been the to polo yet this year,
so when Nick and Paddy suggested we go as part of their efforts to arrange a
proper outing or trip as regularly as possible, I jumped at the
invitation. The last time we went a
small group of four of us tootled along for a little wine and a bit to eat
while we watched the action unfold.
This
time, twenty or so of us took over the chukka bar right on the grass, as we
spent a glorious afternoon with quite a bit of wine and a stash of shared pizza
being devoured constantly.
In
total I think I watched around ten minutes of the action, which given that
there were two matches played, was a ridiculously small percentage of the total
time spent there. Still, it’s such a
great way to spend the afternoon, and we managed to get to the final game of
the season too, so we were just in the nick of time!
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