There was a big competition at the bird club a couple blocks down my street this morning. I had walked out on a circuitous route to get some fried bananas, sticky rice, peppered pork, and planting pots.
that this is the best one yet.
It was quite a birdie. And, considering how I’d played the previous 14 holes, a genuine stunning one as well.
Without any golf reports to report, or unsolicited advice to dispense, this will instead be a miscellany.
Where to begin? Perhaps sunrise, day, and night views of Niagara Falls would be good.