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Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Whacking balls in Havana's Club de Golf

The dreaded Hole Number 1 in which I have lost an inordinately high number of wayward balls. (Source: eastep.photoshelter.com)
Ah the heat of summer beckons. It’s about time to get out of the rut. I finally had the temerity to sign up for a golf lesson at Havana's one and only golf course, the nine-hole Club de Golf de Habana, which I had been angling to do for the longest time. In my best imitation of reigning U.S. Masters champ and YouTube trickster Bubba Watson, I only spent, at most, half a day of lessons before deciding to learn my swing on my own, which is for the best, I think, as I did not seem to follow the instructions of my exasperated instructor, El Viejo Vega, to his immense consternation. Read More ...

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  1. Enjoyed reading this, as I turned myself a golf enthusiast just months ago!

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    1. I miss playing golf... Good for you to start playing... Be careful! You will be hooked.

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