Friday, 26 April 2013

My balls now

 

They used to belong to others but they are mine now

A fine harvest from a walk in the woods

12 comments:

  1. Just freshly whacked out of bounds actually, then gratefully gathered up by me and just waiting to be washed. I like to get my balls nice and clean before use, especially when they have just been used by someone else.

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  2. I agree with Craig - your balls look like eggs.

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  3. "I agree with Craig - your balls look like eggs." - Well I've never been told that before.

    "Are they edible?" - No.

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  4. Possession is nine-tenths? My youngest brother used to collect them and sell them to the people who had wacked them out of bounds. I suspect he did a little surreptitious moving of them too...

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  5. There is a course nearby where you have to hit a blind shot over a ridge, and when you walk over and down there are occasionally kids offering to sell you balls, while your own ball seems rather surprisingly to have got lost. Little b......

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  6. What strange force brings these 6 balls "Just freshly whacked out of bounds to land so close together?

    .... or is it a strange person?

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  7. I think we both know the answer to that one Calum.

    Whacked, gathered, set down on the Autumn leaves for a group photo opportunity by a strange person.

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  8. And yes, I do know that it is Spring now, but the Autumn leaves are still there. I am not so strange as to bring my own leaves to the wood. Although that does remind me of Claude saying she once carpeted her floor with gathered leaves. So perhaps there are people as strange as me around, and perhaps even you have your strange moments?

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  9. Yes when I'm the finder Gracie; but no when the "finder" is a little lad running out over the ridge to pick mine up before I see him and then offering to sell it back to me :)

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