Greenkeepers

Sorry I'm late this morning. Had to trolley push for 'She who must be obeyed.' Same old,same old, up here on the Moray Firth. North Easterly to North winds with snow forecast. Ben Wyvis is white, again, and Milly the mad cocker kept to the lee side of the hedges on our morning walk. You have to take your hat off to the greenkeepers. They are out their come what may to make the near perfect green to putt a little white ball. There must be some sense in it somewhere? These guys were totaly shrammed this morning visa vis the face covering.