An unexpected training ended, then I played golf at the harborside campus by the iron sign. Under dappled clouds, traffic compression gave way to restored focus and patient clarity. #OfficeToCourse#GolfHobby
After a training workshop, I was near the willow canyon. Quiet echo and dogwood branches were around me. My maroon case, olive marker, and silver scarf were there too. I felt calm and restored. #AfterWorkGolf#WillowCanyonGolf
I was at the valley course on a showery day after a review. With a member, we were attentive. For footwork, the swing felt level and coordinated. I felt uplifted. #GolfPractice#PracticeSession
A cold bottle of water rolled under the seat and stayed hidden until the final hole. Finding it felt like discovering treasure. #CartTreasure#GolfHydration
My pushcart umbrella turned inside out on the twelfth, and our group laughed through the repair. Weather resistance has limits; good humor travels farther. #UmbrellaFail#RainGolf