Getting up at 6am is not always the best way to start the day. However, the weather was glorious all day and I was playing in a medal - teeing off at the unearthly hour of 7:10. Shot a gross 73-8-65 which I was chuffed with and which should get me cut and maybe even win some cash. Easily my best medal round. Ironically, I putted poorly.We had an easter egg hunt in the back garden for Grace this afternoon - hopefully 35 of them should be enough....Grace insisted I hid them again after she found 34 of them (and no - I didn't eat the last one - maybe we'll find it next year....
Dave & Cathy Richards had foolishly agreed to look after Grace & Joseph this afternoon- and when we told Grace that we would be heading off into town she wasn't amused. After some coaxing and persuasion - she still wasn't very happy - but we left her anyway. What terrible parents we must be...
The joy and excitement of opticians and sofa shopping beckoned.
US Masters in the evening.
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