It would be a nice day for golf.
Before that John went for a massage to sort out some tightness in his back. (self inflicted when he didn’t look after his back when packing the bikes up a week ago)
It should be noted that Narelle’s health improved markedly a week and a half ago. She now has much more energy and vitality.
So we hit the golf course for the afternoon. Had some dramas with the clubs and the shoes we hired, but it was still a pleasant experience.
We were reflecting on how quaint things were, when suddenly a WWII vintage bomber flew overhead, only about 100m or so above us. I wondered if he had stepped into a time machine to play on this course.
The first hole
Quaint setting
Some locals
Even John had a good time
Then it was all over
And time to go and complain about the equipment that we hired
After golf we went back down into Cambridge for dinner. It was nice to wander around without rain.
The river/stream/creek looked nice that day
Then it was back home to plan options for the next day.
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