First proper round of the summer - a "friendly" four ball with the beers at stake

However at the end we worked out that I was into double figures for 2nd putts under six inches; OK half of them were just great lag putts 15 - 20 footers to get there; the other half were easily makeable though and I kept leaving them short to record a 34 ppr - even hitting 30 would have had me in the eighties before we consider the other six inches.
The six inches between my ears that is.
Three times I went to take my medicine and pitch more or less sideways to the fairway, three times I took a lofted club and hit a branch and ended worse than when I started. Trouble is I use (reasonably well) a lofted club around the green a lot and just reached for it without thinking.
Ah well there's always another week and if my putting gets better and I engage my brain then I'm sure a decent score is just round the corner.
Apart from a couple attempts to muscle it and one pathetic attempt to steer the ball I was getting away off the tee pretty well including the shot of the day carried to the heart of the 196yd Par 3 17th - now that brings you back next week
