Not the elementary basketball challenge, but fulfledged professional polo was the name of the game for a recent weekend spent in the Cotswold region of England. Our friends Sarah and Mark invited us over for a relaxing weekend of polo, tours of the English countryside and a horse-barn bbq. We visited Mark and Sarah several years ago, so it was great to get to catch up since they got married and purchased a traditional Cotswold stone home in a quaint village outside of Bristol. ![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXSBIXTqGjdtMGfuMkA-pf86rojnnp7TPjFNjo8uDsS_V3T2UB0VGcq70SgVIkWy0YKTUGFqc33rknXZZtrSZU8pC01_TW0PLRKvBmwCinQuCuXN1V9luBnjRdWXy-ZnOI0HVvRA/s320/DSC_0371.JPG)
Lou and I had never seen a live polo match before so we were fascinated by the sport. Luckily, Mark (Sarah, too!) is a bit of an expert as a player and because his family is intertwined with the start of polo in Argentina. Each player needs between 4-6 horses each per game and usually changes horses at the end of each chaukre (quarter). Each player also has a range of mallets, as every horse is a different height. The mallets are made of bamboo.
On Saturday morning while Mark tended to his horses ahead of a match and Sarah got a picnic ready, Lou and I wondered around the charming little village they lived in including the church they were married in, local wildlife and an old phone booth.![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOUAVudZ12jOp1Z-u6dNrtsw8LOXXDRE-8xvRAvk7oE07VoE_eth5f4HSA5I5HsvUQheziDWlSYHFgTBMB1jtTEWruAic6Q_ygTwHmM_9KhxXB3LmEuaKsNuR-FbUzqJl5WXrO1w/s320/DSC_0203.JPG)
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Sunday, July 13, 2008
A Game of Horse
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