This weekend we had a cup-tournament thing in
Borås, which is about 2 hours north from Ljungby. I have absolutely NO idea if
the cup meant anything, exactly, but I do know trophies were handed out for 1st-3rd
place so maybe it was important. Who knows? We took two 8-passenger mini-vans
up: Lena drove our van, with Malin riding shotgun, Jo, Selma and I in the
middle row, and Nata and Linn in the back. The 2-hour ride began around 8am
taking us through the countryside – which I think is pretty much most of Sweden
– but every now and then a random, small town would pop up. During the ride,
Selma kept us all pretty entertained with various outbursts; Jo is keeping a
“Selma Quote Sheet” with all of Selma’s random funny thoughts. For example: the
entire drive up, Selma was drinking from Jo’s water bottle as Selma thought she
had left hers at home. Upon realizing that it has slipped in the seat, she
turns to Jo with the water bottle in her hand and says, “I think I am stupid”.
As we continued driving, she pointed out the window to cows and says “look, Jo,
its my family!” Don’t even ask her about eggs…
There were 3 courts: Men's Elite Series, Women's Elite Series, and Women's Division I |
Finally arriving at the gym, the vans unload and
everyone headed inside to get dressed for our first match. We had received our
warm-ups (Puma jackets with a neck-side zipper and capris – although mine
haven’t come in yet) at practice on Friday, but we would be wearing last year’s
jerseys and spandex until the new ones arrive for season. The jerseys were
light dry-fit and fairly comfortable while the spandex were made of EXTRA thin
material complete with our sponsors’ ads covering the backside. Did I mention
that they have a 1” in-seam? Let’s just say that everyone gets quite a show at
our matches ;) We weren’t required to wear matching kneepads this weekend, but
in the future we will be wearing the Euro-style black kneepads, and knee-high
white socks. Dressed and ready, we headed out to the gym to begin warming up
for the first match. We played against a team from Denmark who is in the Danish
Elite Series – we won’t be playing them in regular season. Unfortunately, we
lost this first match in 2; we all think we could have competed much better
with them. I’m not sure if it was the drive, or just that we were a bit
overwhelmed as a team by the tournament atmosphere; either way, rule #76 says: “no
excuses, play like a champion”. The 2nd match we lost in 3 to Lindesberg, the team that won
the whole tournament. This was a much better turnaround from the previous
match, as our serve receive and ball control greatly improved. Lindesberg
finished 3rd last year in our division; we will be playing them this
season. The coach for Lindesberg used to be an assistant coach at University of
Miami (FL) when Jo and I were being recruited; he came up to both of us
periodically during the weekend to ask us how we were adjusting the Sweden, so
nice of him. The last match on Saturday we beat Halmstad (also in our division)
in 3. After the last match, we had to ref before we were able to go check-in at
the hotel and shower for dinner.
Lisa, Selma, and Nata waiting to check in at the Scandia Hotel |
At dinner, I was feeling a bit chilly so I turned
to Malin to ask her if she was cold also. She responded with “I’m always cold”;
a fairly typical response, so I just accepted it and moved on, however, she
started telling me this long story about how she used nasal spray almost every
day for 2 years and that she had to go to the doctor to get her nose checked
out. The doctor stuck a (here she fumbled to find the English word, so asked
Jules for help) camera up her nose to check out her sinus cavities to see if
there was a problem. The doctor just found that she is very dry, so she is no
longer allowed to use the nasal spray or she gets really bad nosebleeds.
Despite this, she constantly has a runny nose and sounds congested, and she
picks her nose sometimes. You’re probably wondering where I’m going with this
story and have a very confused look on your face, right? Well, I was wondering
the exact same thing about Malin, and I finally just said to her, “maybe you
should stop picking your nose”, then turned back to eating my dinner, feeling
like I had not gotten an answer to my original question. Jo, who is sitting
across from me at the table, helps clarify by saying “she thought you meant
‘cold’ (pretends to blow her nose) not ‘cold’ (rubs her shoulders)”. Malin and
I turn to each other and start bursting out in laughter. Side note: Malin is usually the one who translates to Jo and I at
practice, so its making me wonder if what she tells us is really what is being
said. This cold/cold controversy spread around the table and has become
quite a joke for our team. Next time, I’ll just ask, “Hey, Malin, are you hot?”
Although she’ll probably say, “yeah, my boyfriend tells me all the time...”
Sunday, our first match was against Vordingborg
(from Denmark), aka Tara’s team (Jo’s friend who we hung out with in
Copenhagen) whom we beat in 2. We then had to wait a little over 4 hours to
play the 5th place match against Halmstad – yes, the same team we had beaten in
3 the day before. Of course, the long break threw us off our volleyball-mojo
and, despite valiant efforts in the 2nd set, we lost in 2, taking 6th
place in the cup. After the match, Daniel (our coach) said that should be proud
but not content with how we played and that we found some things we can work on
and so overall this weekend was good. There were moments that we were able to
hold everything together and play strongly and moments that exposed our
weaknesses. Hopefully, the matches from this weekend can help motivate us to
work hard in the upcoming practices.
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