QMT (I've said before, it's a long story) Golf Tour got pushed to October by Covid. Destination Newark. Outcome: brilliant fun. A combination of comic wisdom, plain wisdom and quite a lot of plain daftness.
First up was Newark Golf Club. Nice course and the weather stayed dry. RW won the QMT trophy for the umpteenth time. I played. Badly.
On Friday the majority of us went to Rufford Hall Golf Club - not Blob who quite shamefully had gone home. Beautiful golf course. It rained. Not too much. I played. Well. Seventeenth hole simply spectacular. The picture below does not do it full justice but you get the idea.
Saturday, AO entertained JS and the Pig at his home course, Stoke Rochford. Another nice course. It rained. Heavily. I played. Adequately.
Good golf, great company. Good beer. Life is good.
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