Henri's Approach To The Ninth

Having just failed in my attempt to reach the 9th green by some distance, I was just in time to capture Henri's stylish practice swing for his shot.

Sadly, the real thing bore little resemblance to the practice and was swiftly followed by Henri's anguished cry of "Oh dear!" (or words to that effect) as the ball ended up in the long rough to the right of the trees on the right.

We did both manage to find the green with our next shots at least. After that, we all managed to play the back nine better than our handicaps.

The afternoon was spent enjoying Sophie's company before we took her back to her Mum this afternoon.