By Danni Taylor
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January 30, 2022
It began in 1987. Eight-years-old and inseparable from my best friend, Jessica, I tagged along to watch her play netball at the Springvale & District courts. Hooked from that moment, I attended the U10’s training the following week; the first of many sessions that my parents drove me to over the coming years. Coached by enthusiastic teenage girls wearing Kuda Lines jackets and Rip Curl trackie pants, I was so excited every time I saw them waiting for us in the centre circle, netballs tucked under their arms. Initially, we were taught netball fundamentals – passing and catching, landing, shooting and defending - with ‘Windows’ and ‘Cut The Cake’ standard drills we ran through each session. As a tall child, the coaches positioned me in GK and GD, where I was seemingly a natural, being awarded Best & Fairest at the end of my first season. I still treasure that trophy, it’s one of the biggest I own and eight-year-old-me thought it was humongous!!