| Favorites. The beach in winter. A golf course in January. The Club House. Mr. Roadrunner rests. The perfect strolling combo, a dirt fire road and paths paved for golf carts. Rosie and I weaved between links as if they were meant for us. 4 days of rain is all it took for Rosie and I to have the golf course all to ourselves. Manicured greens tucked between clumps of natural growth. It used to be a ranch. Now it's a sea of green wedged between hills of scrub brush. Brooding skies, inky-dark clouds, winds whipping up, and still, A GEM. A wet and wonderful start to 2026. |
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