Taking A Breather

I was allowed to go out to play on the golf course this morning under strict instruction from my domestic nurse not to play a full eighteen holes.

Here you have the view I enjoyed from the bench between the 11th green and 12th tee, where I sat and read while Phil and Henri played holes 12 to 15, before rejoining them for the last 3 holes.

I’m hoping I may have found a cause and solution for my short game problems. Early signs were promising!

This afternoon we called in to see our friends Tony  & Rosie. Rosie had to have a minor op which involved a skin graft on her leg and has had to sit with her leg up for the last week. As she is always on the go, she’s found it something of a trial.