At least it is when you play alone. On Tuesday, while Melanie was working, I took off to the Montgomery golf club for a round of golf. On the way I found this impala roaming the streets of Dubai.
When I arrived I was very happy to find myself playing alone as after a couple of months off I was a bit self-conscious of my game. It turned out to be a very good thing that I was alone as I was also playing with rental clubs and despite popular opinion a good craftsman can blame his tools. I quickly discovered how much I love my own clubs and after finding myself talking to myself and then answering, out loud, I realized that I also miss playing with my buddies.
I am happy to say that I broke 90, so all in all it was a good round. More importantly I got to take in some spectacular views while playing a game I love and having a great conversation with the funniest guy I know…me.

So a lot of green grass for being in the desert? Golf by yourself seems like an anomaly. I guess it does probably improve the concentration aspect. It doesn’t sound like much fun, though.
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