If I could give golf flowers and a box of chocolates, I gladly would. Instead, I will continue my habitual Sunday blog posting in preparation for a summer that seems miles away here in Alaska.
Our wild winter has shifted from extreme cold to extreme winds to mellow, warm days. All we can do is allow our mind to wander and dream of what next summer might bring.
Plans change, yet we make them anyway. Mine is to play the Wednesday skins at Palmer next summer, as many of them as I can. I’m leaning toward not playing much of any other type of golf. Life has become comfortably busy. Golfing on the weekends gets more difficult each year.
Last summer, I started using my vacation time for a mid-week escape and it was awesome. Unlike the typical weekend, in which my hours become strained with life’s other tasks, playing on Wednesday allowed me to completely focus on golf and nothing else. I would tee off late enough to create stress-free mornings and early enough to allow a relaxed afternoon and evening.
After a lifetime of fitting golf in hurriedly wherever I could, I am allowing myself to make it more of the leisure activity it deserves to be. I hope some of my golfing friends will be able to join me along the way.