The instructor

Last night, after my run, I went out to get some bits from the supermarket. While there, I bumped into my golf instructor…the old one. It was an interesting conversation, one that led to a discussion about my golf and how it’s going. He was quite shocked when I told him of my recent success at Lavender Park and that I beat “I” in a round of nine…

I told him about hitting the pin on the 9th and putting for a birdie…he didn’t believe me. Full stop.

I have one more lesson with him – already paid for. It’s going to be interesting!

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