In the name of chocolate and golf
This weekend highlighted all the things that are good in my life: The insane availabililty of chocolate during Easter-time, and the beginning of golf season.
Wow... when I say this out loud: "Chocolate, golf"... I get goosebumps and my heart skips a beat.
I should probably clarify: I am not a "country club" golfer... Well, I am a member of a club, but I'm in it for the sport. I am completely hooked, and I'm out there during the short Canadian golf season... rain or shine. It is by far the most addictive activity I've ever participated in. Well, besides eating chocolate. I am, afterall, a girl.
This weekend, I got to golf AND eat chocolate at the same time. My knees are still a little weak from the experience.
No seriously... walking a mountainous golf course is a KILLER workout, so today my legs are on strike. Nothing to be done about it, really. I might as well just eat more chocolate and sit it out.
Wow... when I say this out loud: "Chocolate, golf"... I get goosebumps and my heart skips a beat.
I should probably clarify: I am not a "country club" golfer... Well, I am a member of a club, but I'm in it for the sport. I am completely hooked, and I'm out there during the short Canadian golf season... rain or shine. It is by far the most addictive activity I've ever participated in. Well, besides eating chocolate. I am, afterall, a girl.
This weekend, I got to golf AND eat chocolate at the same time. My knees are still a little weak from the experience.
No seriously... walking a mountainous golf course is a KILLER workout, so today my legs are on strike. Nothing to be done about it, really. I might as well just eat more chocolate and sit it out.
2 Comments:
I have never golfed but I have indeed had my fair share of chocolate.
I'm going to learn, I swear it as soon as I get my ass of the couch.
Be careful that a comical gopher doesn't steal your chocolate next time that you hit the Links.
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