Winding My Way…

Not taken today but edited this morning whilst I ate my breakfast pre golf, rules are for fools….phone the Polis!

 Won’t have any time for photos today due to chasing the little white ball. 


‘Way down the street there's a light in his place
He opens the door, he's got that look on his face
And he asks you where you've been
You tell him who you've seen
And you talk about anything’

Gerald Rafferty