Eat, Sleep, Play SOCCER

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This past weekend I got the opportunity to take part in a 9-a-side soccer tournament held by Rising Star Football Academy - Vietnam.

Soccer has pretty much been on the back burner for me over the last little while, as I've focused much of my time on Crossfit and Running, but it was really nice to be back out on the pitch and to play with some great passionate players over the weekend.

Chee-Chee-Cheese!

On Saturday, our team - Saigon Cheese ;) - played 4 games and by the end of the day, we were at the top of the table with 4 straight wins.

Despite being tired, achy and sunburnt, we made it back to the venue early Sunday morning for another full day of football. Unfortunately, we lost our first game in a shoot-out, but we went on to win our second match and to make it to the finals anyways. The final game was intense, but we fought hard and came out on top as champions.

One of my goals from the tournament - a header from a corner kick

Saigon Women's Football Club - Saigon Cheese - awarded 1st place

Me, a couple teamates and our manager-coach Hana

Thanks to the organizers, the referees, the opposing teams, and of course my teamates for the AMAZING weekend!

My body absolutely hates me right now, but it was all worth it! :)

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