This morning we jumped in the car and drove to the pitch and putt. It is only about a mile away and we always walk, but the novelty of owning our own wheels got to us.
We had to try out the birthday present that I bought for Daz, which was personalised golf balls.
We had a good round and the balls mostly went in the right general direction, which has got to be good.
We also managed not to lose any, although one of us managed to hit the wheel of a bus that was parked on the road nearby. Fortunately the driver thought that it was very funny and gave us it back!
No prizes for guessing who made that shot.