Practice, practice, practice

Jan and I went to the Burlingame Golf Center yesterday to practice what we learned at our lesson last week. Tonight at our second golf lesson, we find out if we're doing it right or what the heck we're forgetting. In any case, the food at the clubhouse was kickass fancy Mexican food with cheap Mexican food prices. That alone was worth the drive. The range is pretty, and you can watch planes land as you swing. The wind was not fun at all, however. Tonight we're in sunny San Jose, no need to dress for the tundra.

From Summer 2009