With this much verdant vegetation. This bright green. Their blessing of the land is more than a holy arm waving. This country is crop capable rich. Golf course green. Across the fairway the black angus grazes the lush grasses.
The cow in the fairway meadow is a natural handicap. Today was my third encounter with a golf green in fifty years! Sorry friends I still believe that this game is a sure way to ruin a good walk. For those of you who believe in stealing pastures from cows, this Golf Course.
The oldest golf course in Myanmar. The British wanted to feel a bit of old St Andrews and built this course. I tried a few strokes of the nearest hole. Notice the stance and the rigid hand grip! A golf pro would be wasted on me! Well maybe, as with surfing, I need to take lessons.
What really has my attention is that in this golf-ball forsaken course there is a store of trinket souvenirs. A place for the wanna be pros to graze along side the Angus cow. A good pasture will always be a good pasture.