I loved the view straight up at the tallest palm trees I could find, we were on our way to play crazy golf. Little D is a pro, while I, in spite my year of golf lessons in 2013, was a glorious 8 off the "tee" unable to get the ball up the slope and under the gate, without it bouncing back at me. She, together with the three family groups that gathered to watch, was crying with laughter at my attempts.
