Monday, May 24, 2010
Still chasing rabbits. Edmonton, Canada. (2010).
Late in the day, legs tire and concentration fades.
Another tee shot, into the trees.
At least the sun's still warm as we quietly walk in our back nine, far over par as the case may be. I guess there just isn't much to say, but it doesn't mean that quiet time spent isn't time worth spending.
Halfway up the hill behind the 17th pin, some bloke plays notes from a bagpipe clear into the evening air. Fitting.
Almost famous, almost there.
Let's see what the next round brings.
Posted by dingobear at 16:20