Blind

Heavens, late in the day and not a single photo taken. So a rare foray into the world of Mono Monday it is then and a rare selfie to boot.
I’ll put my lack of attention down to the cold I’m fighting. That and the temporary post-golf depression; all these years and I still get hacked off with myself. Sigh. Mind you, I should’ve known it wouldn’t be my day when I turned up in the rain minus golf shoes and waterproofs. I’m now the stupid owner of sparkling white new golf shoes. Or I was, they’re somewhat muddy just now.