I’m looping for Candy Hannemann.
Sixteen more practice holes. Time to tee it up.
A road about thirty yards out runs between the back (the one we use) and front tees of the range. Of course there are barricades to stop cars but this did not resonate with a lady on her morning walk. With balls flying over her head, she kept a close eye the players hitting but never hesitated one bit and continued on.
45-35 for Webby at The British.
Then there was this: