Yes. I am back. Again.

Like last time, and the time before that, I promised myself this time I would commit to it fully and stick at it. Just imagine, I could be 300 posts into a six or seven year old blog with hopefully thousand of followers. But, alas, I am not. I am here, starting again. If you found me through luck, welcome! If you came here because you follow me on Instagram; awesome. That’s something else I need to make sure I commit to properly. This time I will be committing fully (but remember 90s kids – de ja vu; its a flaw in the matrix).

So, what has changed since the first time I tried to start this blog? Well; I am older and fatter. I would like to not be as old and fat, I can only positively affect one of those things now. As I write this, the golf season hasn’t started in Sweden properly, but I managed a couple of sneaky friends, with my bestie who still lives in the UK. The courses were soaking, the rain was torrential at times and the standard of golf was, while not being ‘to handicap’, was reasonable all things considered.

Something else that has changed. I have had three holes in one since I started I first started posting. Ironically, I write a post years ago on the fear of getting a hole in one while playing solo, with no-one to verify it. Well, interestingly, my first two I was playing someone. With my son for one (at Ulriksdal GK) and a colleague for the second (at Kungsängen – Queens). However, my third I was playing solo, very early morning. But, as I have also tried to make YouTube videos, I was actually filming myself. When I hit it and saw it land and kick to the side close to the pin I thought it might be close, so I kept the camera rolling and walked it to the hole on. Sure enough, there was a pitch mark next to the pin and the ball was sat in the cup!

Anyway, welcome. It could be a ride … but probably won’t be …