Rugby Club Issue 58 | Page 19

Biggleswade Biggleswade Article provided by Slawek Bukowski Driving down Langford road some may only catch a glimpse of the brick building and the try posts, and as quickly as they see it, they forget about it. For me, hidden behind the trees, is not only a building and pitches; this club, as much as it’s about rugby, it’s about people, people of all ages, players, spectators and families. Over 3 years ago, at the age of 29, my better half who has always been a fan of rugby, convinced me to give rugby a go. “You’ll love it,” she said “you’re built for it!” So I did. And from that first training session, from that first mispronunciation of my name (giving me my current nickname of “Slav”), I became part of something big. Bigger than a team, or even a club. One big family, with a gravity so strong that the bigger it is the more people it attracts. The club welcomed me with open arms, as it has in the past and as it continues to do so, welcoming people of all ages and skills to its Biggy family. Without the support of fellow players and coaching staff I would never have progressed so far, making my way up from a total newbie to a 1st team player. For a very long time I considered myself lucky, but looking at the past 3 years, every other person who joined us, was welcomed this very same way and received the same encouragement. This year my wife and myself have decided to give something back to the club; not only on the pitch, but also outside of it. I took on a role of Press and Media