Sunny days are made for baseball. I watch baseball most mornings at 6am, if I'm not teaching. This is not the first time I've watched baseball overseas. I watched a couple games in Spain a few years ago. I been teaching a few of the locals to play catch. They look terrified most of the time. I think wherever I go I'll have to bring the game with me. I think we have to; this game more than any other defines us.
The picture is of my cousin Brendan playing little league down in Texas. Good focus, but he needs to keep his back elbow up in his stance.