Mardi's phone is still acting up - it won't let her email pictures - but she managed to download the pics to her computer, send them to me so that I could download them, and so I'm resending the blog with the pictures and an added item about a real golfer.
We started the day with a golf game at MontHill with Gary and Jill.
Same old. Same old. I beat Mardi in stroke play, but with her handicap strokes she blew me away again in medal play, winning three up with one to play.
The beer afterwards eased my pain. And Sven only talked about Quoits once, so it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.
It turns out that Matt and Maureen were playing a few holes behind us with grandsons Brandon and Owen.
We enjoyed their company until we heard that Owen had driven the Gold 9 green (on a blind shot, direct over the trees, just over 300 yards from the white tees, with a 3 wood). I usually end up 100 yards short of the pin from the red tees with a driver, so I'm a tad jealous.----------------------------------------
Then, we were off to Hagersville. Mardi has been knitting toques for the homeless for the past few years, usually getting her wool at yard sales. This year, of course, yard sales are not happening, so she put out a Facebook appeal for supplies.
The first responder was Hazel Macdonald, and her donation was impressive.
That should keep Mardi busy for a while. But she would still like to receive more wool for her project so she can donate more toques this winter.-------------------------------------------
Next stop was in Brantford to see Roger and Lynn. Haven't seen them for about three months so it was nice to get caught up.
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And finally we headed to Turtle Jack's for dinner and a glass of wine. All in all, a fine day!
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Stay well. Be a Canadian - wear your mask.