Watching Curling and I can’t stop

When it's hot here in December and January we watch biathlon from Europe. It's the obvious sport for us, living in the most isolated capital city in the world and where it never snows. I started watching it when I happened across on cable TV and we've been watching it for maybe ten years now. In 2019 we went to a couple of days of the IBU Biathlon in Hochfilzen, Austria, and we had a great time! There were two races each day with a break for lunch in between. Lunch was available at little stalls serving up bratwurst, crepes, etc - lots of hearty Germanic fare. For an Aussie it was weird seeing beer just sitting on shelves - no fridges. Then I realised that as the ambient temperature was around 0C the beer wasn't about to get warm!

Biathlon is a fantastic sport for both competitor and spectator. It was fun to experience. And the setting in Hochfilzen is spectacular, being in a valley full of forest and snow, with people from all over Europe and North America cheering on their teams. I'd love to visit Hochfilzen for a biathlon again one day.
 
When I was more involved in theatre, one of the plays put on was W.O. Mitchell's
The Black Bonspiel of Wullie MacCrimmon.

The actors were using legit curling rocks, hurled across the stage and going into the wings.

Twas fantastic, if a little dangerous. 😸
 
One of the nice things about watching curling is that unlike almost any other event or sporting contest - I can maintain a delusional fantasy that I could do what they’re doing.

I mean I can’t, but I don’t know for sure that I can’t.
You make a very valid point.
 
I'm partial to the double luge. Lüge means lie in German. As in you have to lie to your friends and family about the ridiculous sport you practice until the fateful day you come out as a double luger.
 
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