Greenfields,

Your golfing story made me chuckle.

For the first 18 or so ears we visited SXM we stayed at Mullet Bay Resort in a two bedroom suite just across the Hillside road from, I think, the second tee.

Being an early riser back in the day, I would make a pot of coffee and take it out on the porch along with whatever book I was reading, to catch the early morning rays and to feed the yellow birds their morning sugar fix.

It was almost funny to hear the golfers frustration as they teed off. You would hear the thwack sound of club hitting the ball and then the swishing sound as the ball flew through the leaves and finally, too many times, the aggravated utterances of the golfer saying, “$hit!!” as the golf ball hit any one of the trees there.


Respectfully,

pat



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