If you missed me, I was here.

Opening Day isn’t complete without a plaque.

Who said staring at the sun isn’t fun!

Cheers Vas!

And I got to speind 4 hours with Arleigh while her Daddy played a round. BONUS.

My Aunty Shirley came dressed to play!

The final foursome {the relatives} that ended up a group of 12 tees off. 

Beautiful mid afternoon lighting, too bad I had handed over the camera by now. Sigh.
Wish you were here!

4 responses to “If you missed me, I was here.”

  1. I've never understood golf. Hit the ball away, go to where it lands, hit it away again….My first husband loved it. Spent hundreds on left-handed clubs, several times, since he always pawned them when he needed beer money.

  2. We are so ruddy blessed in Queensland with winter days like today~!

  3. That DOES look like a grogeous winter day! Gotta love the combination of winter sunshine, family, and a day off!

  4. My dream is now to play that par 3 course.

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