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Monday, March 4, 2013

Camarillo

Last weekend Scott and I were able to sneak away from chilly Colorado and go to sunny California to visit family and play a little golf.

Love our hometown, Camarillo.

On the way home from the airport, we played 9 holes of golf at Camarillo Springs.

We stayed with my brother Ben and his family.  
Ben hooked us up the next day and took us to the Donald Trump Golf Course in Long Beach. The views were stunning; however I do feel a little jipped that I wasn't personally greeted by the Donald himself and his infamous comb-over.
Oh well, his crappy course would have to do.



180* views the entire course! 



Ben looking for his ball.  Good luck!  We all lost approximately 20 balls...each!  To put in perspective,  you usually lose only a few. Yeah, not our best round.  But with views and weather like this, we didn't seem to mind.

The quote of the day would most definitely be "Does anyone have another ball?"
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A close second would be, "Par!  A legitimate one!"  We all took so many mulligans that we had to really emphasize the times that we did get a real par, and not one that took 3 shots off the tee block.

The perfect ending to a wonderful golf game!  We finished just as the sun was setting.

On our way home we met up with Brandi for dinner and topped the night off with the game Apples to Apples.  Come midnight I think Ben was hinting that he wanted us to go to bed when he started BUMPING the Phantom of the Opera until the house shook!

The next day we took full advantage of the California sun with a hike up Sycamore Canyon with my mom.


Hostess with the Mostess making Sunday dinner.

Melise

My brother has the best backyard I have seen in a long time.
With his two little basketball starts, the basketball area gets used all the time.

Look really close and you might be able to see a little drool dripping down his chin.  
Luckily Chase had lots of bibs for us to borrow!

To die for backyard!


We stayed in the hot tub and didn't go in the pool because it was a little chilly. 
We weren't up for the Polar Bear Plunge. (that one was for all you Bachelor watchers)


Ashton and Grandma.

The best part of the trip?  Meeting this lovely, my newest nephew, Chase.  What a doll!  
Almost makes me ready for another one. Almost.

It at least had us missing the living daylights out of these two Crazies!






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