Nine holes with the wife again yesterday afternoon. I was absolutely knackered from football in 25° in the morning, but I wanted to keep her interest going - and the extra rounds with her have helped improve my own game lately, so we went to the nearby Aldenham nine hole. I stepped up and promptly topped a five wood about 15 yards off the tee. Great start. Made 7 there, but then parred 5 of the next 7 holes so it was mostly decent. The last hole is really stupid though, I made a mess of it and stopped caring, ha. It's kind of a dogleg but extremely narrow where it turns and flanked by trees, so I felt like I had to tee off with a nine iron and then leave myself 180 odd to the green. I just hate holes like that, feels backwards. 🤣
My wife struggled, the course was too long for her really. Even on 300 yard holes it's going to take her 4 or 5 shots to reach the green at the moment, so she got a little bit down that she couldn't score anything better than a 7 - and the two 100 yard holes she made a bit of a mess of, unfortunately. We would normally go further afield for a shorter course but we were pushed for time which is why we opted to go here. But it's all good practise anyway, she hit a few irons that got off the ground nicely which is good for her at the minute. And she beat me on that ninth hole since she scored an 8 and I carded an 11 thanks to taking 3 drops. 🤣🤣