I’m leaving in an
hour for my first real golf game of the season – although I’ll be surprised if my
friends and I make it past nines holes. The course we play closely resembles a
stroll up Lombard Street in
San Francisco. We arrive at a
couple of the holes (after climbing rises so steep that we must push our carts
ahead of us with arms practically over our heads) so winded that there’s actually a pause in
the conversation.
Two
years ago I decided that as a new retiree the next logical step was to take up
golf. My game is pretty much unchanged from the first time I ever put a tee in
the ground but I’ve gained two new friends and adventures that included New
York’s Russian Tea Room; Boynton
Beach, Florida; and a road trip
to Venice, Florida.
Yesterday
I “graduated” from a writing workshop I’ve been attending for the past two
years. I began unsure of what I was doing there other than scouting for
something else to fill my new-found retirement freedom. I met some more new
friends there and I’ve now settled comfortably into the blog world, not to
mention starting my third book. I’d say that venture was a success.
The
latest news is that my first book, Earthly Needs is now available at
Amazon in paperback. If War and Peace seems a bit too heavy to manage at
the beach, this may be just the thing.