I have tried several times to hold this championship. But either the color was not very yellow, or the teams were not in shape, or the world was simply not ready for this unusual championship… and the games were put off for some indefinite time. But idea to hold – if not championship, then at least a road among the hills, lavender fields and vines hasn’t left me. The essence of this championship is not meeting with friends on the sportsground, but rather meeting friends on the terrace of a beautiful villa among vines, so that we could sit at a modestly served table (but with a glass of good wine) and enjoy spectacular southern sunset. As years were passing, organization of such championship seemed more difficult – we grow more pessimistic with age – and only pictures of wine, vines and villas seen online kept me interested in the idea.