Close, But No Cigar.

I came closer than I ever have - and probably ever will - to a hole in one when my tee shot at the 11th  ended up just a few inches behind the hole on this morning’s round. It must have just shaved the edge of the hole as it trickled past. One of these days, maybe.

I played pretty well all round and had another shot knocked off my handicap as a result.

A few domestic jobs this afternoon