Last year I took my son to the Masters, his first glimpse of the ‘theatre’ was on the Wednesday and he was blown away by it all. We were back on the Friday and Sunday watched Scheffler hole his putt to win The Masters for a second time for chairs at the side of the 18th green. Memories don’t get much better than that just like yours with your parents and son.
Thanks Richard for a timely reminder reread Alistair Cooke to set the mood for the upcoming week. Your writing today seemed to have of touch of him guiding you.
Wonderful!
There are times when brevity conveys the greatest compliment, si in a word—/
“Brilliant.”
Last year I took my son to the Masters, his first glimpse of the ‘theatre’ was on the Wednesday and he was blown away by it all. We were back on the Friday and Sunday watched Scheffler hole his putt to win The Masters for a second time for chairs at the side of the 18th green. Memories don’t get much better than that just like yours with your parents and son.
Wonderful piece
One of your best
Thank you, Robin! Very much appreciated!
Thanks Richard for a timely reminder reread Alistair Cooke to set the mood for the upcoming week. Your writing today seemed to have of touch of him guiding you.