The Queen's Course

I'm not sure this is what the golf purists had in mind but that rolling verge from the start of the 11th Hole deserves to be rolled down by a group of kids. And so it came to pass.

Earlier I'd been on a longish bike ride through the Perthshire hills, visited a Witches burial site, visited the gym to supervise Joe and Ruby then realised, at about this point in our walk, that I hadn't eaten all day.

Later I ate. Lots. And drank. Lots.