Our first family golf outing!
I thought of my Dad so often on this day.
Memories of hours spent with him on the golf course came flooding back.
He would smile to see his grandchildren at the golf course being introduced to the game he loved so much. I would have loved to have had him there...giving pointers and cheering on great strokes.
I was quite rusty. My first swing (above) was a terrible slice. But the last (9th) hole I played down the fairway. I still do so enjoy the game.
We were a little liberal with who drove the golf cart. The kids' favorite part.
Finishing up at the 9th hole and heading off to the clubhouse for lunch.
A wonderful way to spend the day!
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