“Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.” ? John Keats
We played eighteen holes with James and for Paul it was a terrible day. Tuesday he could drive the ball 200 years and toyal, total disaster! We cannot figure it out except to say “It is golf!”
Well, the music was excellent at the Elks so we danced until we dropped. Tomorrow is a big day!