We putt putted our way around the pirates again this year.
Gage kept charting his own course. Here, he just walked over the bridge to the next hole. But other times, he literally climbed down rock walls to play in other areas. He also purposely shot his ball into the water a few times. Little stinker.
On one hole you pass through a cave. There is a peephole in the wall, and this is what you see! A skeleton surrounded by wine and rum bottles - and golf clubs! Gage will NOT look inside. Chicken ;-)
This is how Gage set up EVERY shot for himself. After he got it in the hole, he would pump his fist in the air, jump, and exclaim YES!
Love the hats, don't you?
