On golfing days…
When the world seems a better place to be…
Walking up the street this morning feels different, somehow. For the pigeons swooping in the grey sky seem to be synchronised and mischievous today, swirling just out of the eyeline of the rest of the morning crowd.
At the end of the road, as we wait for the school bus to swing in, cars pass by one after another, the drivers showing a mix of impatience …