The one tree.

Braved the traffic chaos around the village to head off to play golf with Royski and Goz. A nice day it was for it too except the golf wasn't too good, though I did recover, somewhat, from losing two golf balls on the first hole. The blip is the one tree, probably the one tree I didn't manage to hit during the round. The weather was quite hot when we finished, a sign of things to come, weatherwise, this week. Eventually home. Saw Royski again later on, as he popped by after having a rather savage haircut. Did his ear hair too, apparently.