Rowan

Spent a glorious morning on the golf course, shirt sleeves and everything. There was a competition on and I played about my best golf of the season; of course, that's just because I hadn't entered it. Otherwise I'd have been as crap as usual. Still, in our bounce game we won the money and doubled on the bye. Didn't bother with a bye bye. The trees on the course are turning all colours and going by the amount of berries on the Rowan trees it's going to be a hard winter. Or maybe that's just another urban (rural?) myth.