A bowling tournament was the activity for the day. What a great time we all had. We won't talk about my poor score and we won't count up how many gutter balls I had. Let's just say my score made everyone else look like a professional.
One of many group photos.
Before entering the alley, the hermanas found a place to pose: coin-operated toys.
Picking out the right sized shoe. What are the sizing standards in Chile? I was a little skeptical about the germs in the shoes.
The bowling balls. By the time I picked my ball, all of the light ones were chosen. Maybe the heavyweight balls were the reason for my poor score. Not!!!