6/9/2023 0 Comments Indian horse full book![]() We were a league of nomads, mad for the game, mad for the road, mad for ice and snow, an Arctic wind on our faces and a frozen puck on the blade of our sticks”. All of them tied together, entwined to form an experience we would not have traded for any other. We only thought of the game and the brotherhood that bound us together off the ice, in the van, on the plank floors of reservation houses, in the truck stop diners where if we’d won we had a little to splurge on a burger and soup before we hit the road again. We never gave a thought to being deprived as we travelled, to being shut out of the regular league system. “We were hockey gypsies, heading down another gravel road every weekend, plowing into the heart of that magnificent northern landscape. By joining a local hockey league, Saul could focus on the game and his teammates, and turn his mind away from reality. During his younger years, hockey filled the void. ![]() With a childhood filled with many systems of cycling abuse, Saul must find an escape. ![]()
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