Crazy Golf

While we were down at Harrison Drive I showed Samuel where I used to go for my tennis lessons when I was about his age. It was a six week course with one lesson a week. I had new Dunlop pumps (as they made you play better) and had to walk there and back as we didn't have a car. He asked why I didn't go on my bike and I told him I didn't have one and he then asked if we had wooden bikes in my day!!! How old does he think I am? Don't answer that!!! Next to the tennis courts was the crazy golf and I have to say I don't think they've had a lick of paint in the last 30 years as they looked decidedly tatty.
Granny opted for a cup of tea and took over the role of photgrapher for the afternoon, while Samuel and I played 18 holes!! Here he is thinking that he's won (despite a whole load of cheating)................................

and here he is after realising that he's just been beaten by his Mum!! Only by 2 shots but still a win for me :)
We had just finished playing when the rain started but luckily for us it only lasted 5 minutes and we managed to get home without getting soaked. Later on it "Chucked" it down but we didn't care as we were home by then.


  1. It sounds like you are having alot of fun!!!

    I used to love playing crazy golf as a kid!

    (Glad my blog isn't the only one that's lost it's template-hope they are back up soon)

  2. he he!! It looks like you had a lovely time! xx


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