Poetry in Motion

Spent far too much time staring at a computer screen this week so headed off to knock a wee white ball around the golf course straight after work tonight.

Managed only 12 holes though before we conceded the light was fading too fast and, as the delightful smell of deep fried food was wafting across the fairways too, it was decided a stop at the chippie rather than the nineteenth sounded a good idea.

Was in a quandary (good word, must use it more often) about posting this one tonight, as it's six pictures together in one image. But, my justification for it is that I only pressed the shutter button once to create all six images; the C905 and its 'BestPic' function did the rest.

Big Sam will be happy with it anyhow, it almost makes him look like a proper golfer (this shot actually ended in the trees and we gave up looking for it!).