St. Andrews Day 1
Don’t Let the Sun Go Down on “Us”
We walked back from the St. Andrews Links Clubhouse, Tom Morris Bar & Grill. Our bellies just warmed with hearty Cullen skink as well as a heavenly selection of whiskeys, for yours truly, Negroni and dessert limoncello. The North Sea provided our musical soundtrack. White capped waves crashed along the West Sands Beach as a group of random golfers putted out on #18 on the Old Course. This glorious sunset (image #1) drawing the curtain on our first few hours in Scotland. The Old Course. Where the game of golf was invented over 600 years ago. Where the boys and I will tee it up on by week’s end. This week five brothers from other mothers will be chasing little white balls, the ghost of Old Tom Morris as well as our last waning swings at Life. Some moments you savor. And some moments you never forget….Tomorrow Carnoustie. #liveyourdash #cherokee5
Don’t Let the Sun Go Down on “Us”
We walked back from the St. Andrews Links Clubhouse, Tom Morris Bar & Grill. Our bellies just warmed with hearty Cullen skink as well as a heavenly selection of whiskeys, for yours truly, Negroni and dessert limoncello. The North Sea provided our musical soundtrack. White capped waves crashed along the West Sands Beach as a group of random golfers putted out on #18 on the Old Course. This glorious sunset (image #1) drawing the curtain on our first few hours in Scotland. The Old Course. Where the game of golf was invented over 600 years ago. Where the boys and I will tee it up on by week’s end. This week five brothers from other mothers will be chasing little white balls, the ghost of Old Tom Morris as well as our last waning swings at Life. Some moments you savor. And some moments you never forget….Tomorrow Carnoustie. #liveyourdash #cherokee5
© Scott Kern