FINAL FINAL

We arrived home safely Friday evening, and I got right back into the “swing” of things playing in Men’s Opening Saturday morning. I guess 10.5 rounds in 11 days just wasn’t enough. Jutta played on Sunday with sister goat, Monica and Dianne, and I won’t say who it was, but someone, or maybe two of them, or maybe all three, thought that Gully’s demise was actually true. I guess they forgot who was writing the story! I am sure Gully is just fine, but probably did take a little time to digest that croissant on the ledge before taking off……..full size croissant, filled with 3 slices of that big Irish bacon…….quite a load, but he is fine………he is fine.

I received a lot of questions about where we stayed and played, so here it is below in order, in picture format. Once again……thanks for tuning in.

Thats a wrap.