Saturday involved a return to swinging on home soil.
I played golf in New Zealand for the first time in about 4 years I think. I played with Murray, a much better piayer than me, at Manor Park. In recent years I have played rarely and it would seem overseas. It make me sound like a jet setter.
Anyway, having come to the realisation that my clubs are rubbish, I borrowed his spare set, as I have done whenever I have played recently. I have played reasonably well on previous occasions, better than usual, when playing with other people’s ‘hand-me-downs’, so I continued the trend. Anyway, I continued to unable to putt throughout the afternoon, but after a few holes the irons were swinging well and the 5 wood working well off the tee. I broke 100-good for me, and had a good time.
I am sure I will be out there again. I think we will be off to Karori next. May need to invest in some clubs. My current set are the same age as Eleanor, and are not nearly as good as she is!
