Late last night, while in the midst of his Sunday night depression, Scott had the brilliant idea of wanting to golf in the morning. And not just at any course, at the course we have been meaning to play at for 5 years now.
Twelve hours later it was Monday morning at 6 am and we were playing hookie from life and playing golf at the Ridge.
The course had breathtaking views.
Where there weren't amazing views of the mountains, there were castles such as this to be admired.
Scott almost got a hole in one on this shot. And its no wonder, look closely at his mouth, what dedication!
Where's the ball? Try the cup.
While Scott was busy parring this hole...I was found to be digging myself in one...literally!
Adore this guy and love all that we have in common!
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