The Florida Room
My buddy owns a very nice place and is extremely generous in hosting us to play golf each year.
There are enough places for all of us to sleep, but the last two years I’ve taken the cot out into the screened in portion of the house- next to my hot tub - where I sleep under the stars.
It’s great, and I also enjoy waking up to the sounds of the birds.
Rough round yesterday as I got off to a horrendous start, but settled in nicely on the back 9.
Speaking of backs!
Starting to tighten a little, and truth be told, I’ve felt a little of my Catholic guilt because I know it’s miserable back home weather-wise, and we’ve had two absolutely perfect days.
We’ve had some great food as well and today continues with the sauce I’m making.
A week ago, trapped in the snow and ice, I couldn’t have imagined sleeping under the stars, and a week from now…
…don’t even want to think about it.
Oh, congrats to Josh Allen…
…I’m sure he’d rather be playing tomorrow.
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