WOMEN'S BOWLS
By LEA ORR
All quiet on the western front Tuesday morning as 14 footsoldiers set out unto the fray.
Ground Control had their trenches ready, weapons were polished and lined up, the jacks were quivering on their lines in preparation for the forth-coming assault.
It took two solid hours of back ‘n forth salvos before the first chink in the armour became apparent.
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