Blimey, is it only day two of the Open? I feel as though I've taken root in the mud. We were dodging torrential showers today and then sat at the 18th for a bit. It was lovely meeting up with one of the London son's friends,
who had travelled up for the day and was cheering on Greg Norman in between enjoying corporate hospitality in some style, next to the first tee (I'd better point out, that the picture here wasn't taken today. It was taken during a pre-Global-Warming August).
It doesn't matter where we stand or sit - there are always whoops and screams and wild applause coming from other directions - we're always in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Glad you pointed out that the photo wasn't taken today Deb or we'd have thought you'd been fibbing about the weather - Tim.
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