A look at the latest weather forecast last night led to a rethink: we had been due to tee off in the afternoon, but instead moved our start time to 08:00 this morning. As things turned out, the met office had their predictions spot on and we managed to avoid the latest deluge...just...
There were five of us today: a two-ball set off at 08:20, with the three following right behind them. Once we had negotiated our way through a slower foursome (had they not seen the same weather forecast that we had?) we cantered around, playing some good golf along the way. By 11:30, we were all back in the Clubhouse comparing scorecards. Playing golf at that pace (like fire?) suits my game and I wsih it were possible every day.
One of our group, Mr X, had a particularly good round, which helped ensure that my team emerged victorious: no money involved, just a round of (soft) drinks. All good fun and a great start to the day. As we left the course, we watched the Ladies finishing off their Texas Scramble, and getting rather wet in the progress.
A quiet afternoon beckoned: even quieter than I had planned when the rain put paid to the live cricket that was supposed to be on the box. Instead, I ended up watching a Sky Sports series on the history of fast bowling: Pace like Fire. Frightening stuff.... and in those days, no helmets either!
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