Golf, anyone?

Our house guest wants to revive her golf after a pause of 25+ years, and had booked a lesson for 9 a.m. It has been another gorgeous day and as we reached the club earlier than usual and it wasn't too hot, I played 9 holes with HH - first time in ages. The golf wasn't too hot, but the scenery made up for it - this is the view on the 3rd. There are more spectacular views on other holes, but the perspective never works when looking down from a high point and at least in this case, the foreground is flat.

Our guest's stepson whisked her off to his place across the hill and will take her down to Rio tomorrow, while we (well, I) couldn't resist the smell of feijoada (black beans, spicy sausages and dried or salted meats, yummy) so we stayed for lunch at the club. The dogs demanded a walk when we got home, after which I had a nap while HH kept half an eye on a big match in the local Rio footie derby and the other half on his computer.