"Yeah its supposed to have one the best badminton gyms in the country."
"Its weird because its so nice why wouldn't people just play outside."
"I think thats meant to be one of the nice things, there isn't a roof. Or this is a roof but its all glass. So you can see the clouds."
"But the sun could be bad."
"They thought of that, its sort of like sunglasses."
"Thats amazing."
Shelly started playing badminton with her late husband. He died recently from something of a heart attack. Not while playing badminton, but they were about to go. Sometimes she still felt as if it was her fault.
She, and her badminton group were traveling the country, playing at different gyms.
Most of the time they were just recreation centers with certain times for badminton.
Other times they were dedicated like near the
Seaside Rest
this gym her husband would always talk about. Say it was a sight to behold.
They were at the front desk her doubles partner was asking the lady what else there was to do around here.
"We don't only play, its sort of a social thing." He said to Jade.
He was dressed head to toe in exercise gear.
"We'll go after lunch I think, um do you know of any like coffee place near here?"
