10 November, 2012

A morning on the golf course.

The town we live in, is lucky enough to have a number of awesome golf courses...and this past month TF finally joined as a member of one of them. On the weekends he doesn't play golf with his friends, he gets up, at the crack of dawn, and squeezes in a round of golf, by himself, even before the club has officially opened. They allow him to play, and only charge him a whopping R10.

Every time returns home, after one of his early morning rounds of golf, he goes on and on about how much I would love it...so finally, the Sunday before we were leaving for our US trip, when I should have been packing...I grab my camera, and joined TF on a round of golf.

It was so early, the moon was till high in the sky, the mist was still rising from the lakes, and it was silent...so perfectly silent. Here are a few photo's from our morning on the course...
Such a beautiful way to spend a Sunday morning...

1 comment:

Lynette said...

Your photos are beyond beautiful. Maybe when DH begs me to go with him when he plays I should go...and take my camera;-)