I found my ball...oops!
My drive on the 9th hole at Green Mountain
National was errant, landing at the base
of a large tree 240 yards off the tee down the right side of the fairway.

I found my ball...oops!
My drive on the 9th hole at Green Mountain
National was errant, landing at the base
of a large tree 240 yards off the tee down the right side of the fairway.

It has been a while since my last post. I have been pretty much in hiding for the last 10 days, victimized by a summer cold that turned into a nasty sinus infection. Yeck. But the good doctors at Dartmouth Hitchcock Medical Center in Hanover New Hampshire gave me some antibiotics and everything seems on the mend.

Last week I actually had 5 rounds of golf scheduled. I succeeded in only playing 2. It was that kind of week. Yesterday, I made it back down to Green Mountain National Golf Course for the Tuesday morning mens quota league. It was not a good day. The picture of my ball snuggled up to a tree on the 9th hole sums up the how the round went...so it goes.

But golf is one of those things, you take the bad with the good. The next shot offers the chance for improvement. The next hole offers a host of new opportunities. The next round is filled with promise and great expectations. And the antibiotics are working...and the sun is out..hmmm...I feel a round of golf coming on...

Keep it in the fairway, and don't forget your sunscreen.