Local lawn bowlers enjoy camaraderie, competition

“Boys, don’t bowl on the green. The green is for the king, the king is for the queen …” This evening as we approach the bowling green, three peregrine falcons stop their dance on the putting greenlike surface and eye us suspiciously before flying to the top rail of the enclosure’s cyclone fence. They join a fourth falcon in the green cover of a large, leafy tree, and we unlock the gate to Spokane’s only remaining lawn bowling green. Read more

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