Bowling

Tonight the assistants went bowling, along with Edouard, a local guy we met through CouchSurfing. Montluçon has its own fully-featured bowling alley, complete with the standard Americana décor of pin-up girls, a vintage red car hanging from the ceiling and retro Coca-Cola posters on the walls. The only hints of France were the crepes and demi-fraises served at the bar, as well as the irritating pronunciation of the game itself ("bulling").

I haven't been bowling in years, and seeing as bowling is nominally a sport - requiring hand-eye coordination and upper body strength - I naturally lost both games. Ah well.