A view of the crowd from the upper deck. |
Here are some of the entrants, lined up in front of the stage prior to the start. Notice the tense, competitive postures of the little ones on the grass?? They are dead serious about this. |
This young man has elegant style, and kept his hands gracefully away from the edges of the tank. |
And then there are the 3 year-olds, who have figured out that you can go up on stage, have hundreds of people focused intently on you, and still get roars of delight from everyone by simply reaching down in the tank and plucking a Poagie out with your hand...
There were winners in all three age divisions, and while all the kids went home with a medal worn proudly around their necks, the winners went home $50.00 richer. I'm sure there were Poagie dreams on the pillows last night, and plans of how they would tackle it next year...
And another Jolly Mon Captain's Meeting, complete with Poagie Bobbing, is over. |
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