A Day At A Time.

By ElCid

Day 65: Nine And A Half Weeks

I didn't think I would be so pleased to see them return, hitting their little white balls around with long sticks.

Or to hear the stream of expletives drifting across from the tee when the shot did not go as planned.

And I thought the four-letter word starting with F was FORE!

But as we tread cautiously into Phase 1 of the lockdown relaxation, back they are, after nine and a half weeks absence. Good title for a film, maybe.

From what I saw in town this morning, some were running headlong into it, throwing caution to the wind.

I do hope we shall not regret it.

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