Pebble Bowling

The concrete porch ended, but a path made of gravel and stepping stones opened right up! I spotted a round grey pebble about the size of an apple sitting right by a patch of clover. Perfect target! I braced my stance, lowered my shoulder, and gave it an almighty heave. Clack! It rolled forward, knocked into two smaller rocks, and sent them tumbling into the dirt. That made a solid, roaring clatter! Outdoor stuff doesn't just slide—it rolls, smashes, and kicks up dust. Best bowling lane ever!