So Luke and I became "official" Kiwis (according to some people) a few weekends ago when we went to see our very first live rugby game. Okay, to be honest we probably would never have gone if it hadn't been for the fact that we were given free tickets; of all the things to do on a Saturday night, watching rugby is not one of my top 10. But we still had a great time, although the Wellington team (the Hurricanes) did get somewhat thrashed by the Canterbury Crusaders.
To be frank, watching the 7-year-olds' game beforehand was almost more entertaining. I mean, if I can tell it was a pretty bad rugby match, then it must have been bad!