Walk: Peacock Gap driving range, Sacramento Street, Yoga Tree Hayes
Distance: 1 mile, hit golf balls, take yoga class
Playing (at) golf always confuses me. (Doesn't take much as loyal ciwt readers have discovered). As stated before, my father was in the business of manufacturing golf clothes, golf pros were often around the house, when Dad wasn't at work he was playing golf, two of my siblings are scratch (0 handicap) golfers, etc, etc.
The game is so fraught for me I have a hard time playing it - or even taking it as a game. Seems like so much of my life, history, formative years were about golf, even just hitting balls gets me off center for a while.
It gets better...
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