Pete, Ken, Steve and I used to play golf at Studley Wood EVERY Friday afternoon… and we kept this up for about three years.
Those Fridays hold very special memories for all of us.
Sometimes (in the winter, for
instance), we only managed to squeeze in four holes before it got dark – ridiculous
really, but we’d made a commitment to each other that, despite our incredibly
busy working lives, long hours and hectic schedules, we’d try to keep our “golf
Well, today, for the first
time in ages, our golfing fourball rode the fairways once again!!
As I mentioned on facebook
this morning, it was going to be the first time I’d have swung a club since playing
in France at the start of June… and I predicted that “it could be messy”.
Well, it was rather…
Actually, I should qualify
that… yes, it was very messy for me (not my finest round of golf), but the
other three played really well. Unfortunately, Pete drew the short straw and
played with me and we ended up losing on the 17th green.
But, hey, the score didn’t
really matter (oh no?)!!
Actually, we had a BRILLIANT
time – enjoying each other’s company, being on a golf course together again…
and beautiful weather.
Very special people. Very happy times.
Photo: the inevitable selfie on the 18th green (Steve, Pete,
Ken and me).
3 weeks ago