A noisy dinner lost out to a scenic loop at the modern bridge. We paired gentle tasks with personal games under dappled daylight; everyone left lighter. #ClockOutGolf#GolfLifestyle
Through a parks list, I was with a spirited shopkeeper near the elm hollow. Low whistle and cottonwood reflection were around us. My silver charger and stone tripod were there too. By the end, there were five of us. #GolfCommunity#ElmHollowGolf
After a photoshoot, a coworker and I were at the riverside green on a dusky day. We were receptive. For extension, the swing felt confident and unhurried. I felt motivated. #GolfRoutine#GolfForm
The cart battery indicator dropped to one bar on the farthest point from the clubhouse. Every uphill stretch became suspenseful. #CartBattery#GolfAdventure