We went to Komatipoort (just across the border in South Africa) for some business and finally checked out that golf course we’ve been seeing every trip.
And I got lots of holes in one. Don’t know what the big deal is. You just take the ball and drop it in the hole. I don’t understand why Mommy and Daddy kept getting upset when I helped them drop their balls in the hole.
Mommy got a 64. She said not to tell you if it was a 9-hole or an 18-hole course. (She also says she hasn’t played in more than 5 years, and wasn’t that good the few times she did play.)
But it was a fun, beautiful day, and I got to drive the golf cart a lot. And here are the photos:
Me driving the cart.
Getting ready for tee off: Got the ball and the club! Who needs a tee? Especially when you're using a putter to tee off!
Giving Daddy some putting pointers:
Impala next to the fairway:
Official ball spotter. He didn't do so hot - Daddy lost 3 balls and Mommy lost a few more than Daddy.
One of the views from the course. We need a new camera, as this one just doesn't do it justice.