I’m Officially Addicted to Golf!
So after a 10 year hiatus from playing golf, I recently got back into the game. And now I’m addicted again!
For some weird reason I started playing golf when I was 12 years old. If I recall correctly we had a student living with us at the time and he was really into golf. One day he invited me to the driving range and the rest is history. I was hooked!
I quickly became a decent golfer and by the age 15 I was playing in competitions for my province and had made the first team at my school … which was a big deal as most of the other players were 17 or 18 years old.
But when I turned 18 and discovered partying, girls and alcohol, I slowly lost interest in spending 5-6 hours of my saturday hitting a small white ball around a very big field. By the time I was 23 and left South Africa I had all but given up golf. In fact when I left SA I didn’t even take my golf clubs – they are still stored in my parents garage!
But recently I was invited on a golfing weekend with some colleagues. Initially I was apprehensive. “Would I still be able to hit the ball?” “Am I going to make a fool of myself?” “Would I still have the touch around the greens?”
I quickly got over myself and said Yes!
Well, the long and short of it was that it was an amazing weekend of golfing in Spain. What an incredible destination with awesome golf courses. From the moment I stepped up to the first tea and made contact with the ball I knew I was hooked again. Sure I was a little rusty, particularly around the greens, but I still had the ball striking and long game to carry me through.
On the last day I broke 80, which was a major surprise. My colleagues now think I’m a complete ringer.
So I’m back into the game! Now I need to get all the golf equipment, which ain’t cheap and sign up for a golf membership.
Off to the driving range I go!