Tyrone here – thanks for joining us. When the idea of a trip
to Florida was brought to my attention, I’ll admit my mind immediately went to
golf. We would be in a distant land where palm trees shaded the greens and the
courses were open 12 months a year. However, my train of thought came quickly
to a halt as I remembered Jeremy & Calvin weren’t golfers. Or so I thought.
They agreed to bring down some clubs with the intention of
maybe hitting a driving range on a free afternoon, but while searching local
courses one night we stumbled upon a true diamond in the rough. Myerlee Country
Club proudly describes itself as “the 3rd most affordable course in
South West Florida”. This translates into 9 holes, a cart and your choice of
draft beer – for $15.
Now golf hasn’t been the only method in which we way have
been working on our swings this past week, thanks to pristine tennis courts
just next to our humble abode. Armed with a few rackets and fresh canisters of
balls still holding that coveted new tennis ball smell, we began to refine our
game.
After a few extremely competitive (read sweaty) warm up
sessions, it was time for the Sanibel Cup to begin. As onlookers admired the sheer
beauty of our back and forth rallies, each of us was able to claim a coveted
Cup title. Wisely, we decided to retire on top and will be leaving the island
as the undisputed champions.
It has been nice to be able to mix in these activities and
more amongst the relaxation, and I’m sure the girls would happily tell you that
their relaxation has also benefited from our periodic absence.
Fore,
Tyrone and friends
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