Ryan golfed once on our vacation and my Dad golfed a few times. All day long we'd watch golfers going down the 11th fairway behind our condo. All this golf activity necessitated the girls having their own golf lesson one afternoon.
Here Ryan is demonstrating the importance of meditating before you swing.
Not surprisingly, Emma was a bit of a wild golfer. We tried to teacher her proper golf etiquette and told her about saying "fore" if a ball was headed in Hannah's direction. Eventually, Emma just yelled "fore" before hitting the ball. It was a safe bet.
The girls really liked hitting the ball around. It was more of a hit than I thought it would be, so we'll definitely take the girls out again sometime. I will now be searching the thrift stores for super short golf clubs.
The practice green we were on had a sand trap which the girls were interested in. Because it was a practice area, the sand wasn't nicely raked like all of the other bunkers. Emma grabbed the rake and tried to smooth the sand. Apparently, that got boring after about two strokes.
Miriam wanted to be part of the action and didn't even get upset about the sand in her sandals.
A beach in the middle of the desert.
Golf courses make for nice, colorful pictures, no?
Some people are bothered by unraked bunkers and cannot be truly happy until they are made neat and tidy.
Miriam wanted to be part of the action and didn't even get upset about the sand in her sandals.
A beach in the middle of the desert.
Golf courses make for nice, colorful pictures, no?
Some people are bothered by unraked bunkers and cannot be truly happy until they are made neat and tidy.
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