I assure you, golf is much more entertaining when played in this way. Though I do believe my own mother would kill me for saying so, the poor little golf orphan that I have been for many a long year.
Apologies for our lateness today by the way, the boys and I have spent all day setting up my art exhibition and proceeding to have our open evening. Complete with live music, cheesy nibbles and random phsyco’s chucked into the pot. Awesome.
But it all went very well. And now it is 10pm, and we Brits are knackered. Especially me. I don’t have 9 lives.