Have you ever been crazy golfing?
Up until a few weeks ago (February half term to be precise) I have to confess to being a golfing virgin! Even though I live next to the coast and have always been near to the 'seaside' I have never once (to my knowledge) tried golf, in a crazy or normal kind of way....ever.
It turns out I'm quite a natural.
Well I was just helping the girls out - it was a match between the kids really. But when you're five and faced with the sails of a miniature windmill turning round whilst trying to hold a metal stick and negotiate a way to hit a little ball a distance that could be miles for all you could care into a tiny hole on the other side, a little bit of help is much welcomed.
And with another half term upon us - well the Easter holidays that is...gosh that was a short term. Four weeks all in all I think, counting. I'm just hoping the weather will turn the volume up a little and be just as blue skied, warm and nice as it was for those few days back in the middle of February.
You never know, we may even go golfing again...in a crazy kind of way.