Sitting in the sun at the eighteenth hole at Pebble Beach, watching the practice round.
We’re here with Gail’s daughter and sweetie in law Brad, who is a major golf fan.
The weather is flawless. Sixty eight degrees, a light breeze and bright sun.
No competition today except the celebrity shoot-out. We tried to watch, but couldn’t see a thing through the crowds. I can tell my putative grandchildren I saw Kevin Costner’s club head on the backswing.
Mark Twain called golf “a good walk, spoiled”. Watching golf in Pebble is just a great way to spend the day.