Tashyboy
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So a few months ago Missis T books another holiday. And as part of that I thought I would contact a forum member and see if he fancies a game. He did and Tuesday morning Tash rocks up at Mont Choisy to meet up with Slab for a “ knock”. Driving up the drive to the club house one could not help but think “ bloody hell”. It looked gorgeous. After having a hug off Slab aka Alan. We had 20 mins in the range. The putting green was sublime.
As we got to the tee at 11.00 we were joined by a Frenchman called Frank. Who became known as Frenchie Frank. Wel he did after the fourth hole coz we forgot his name. Anyway it became obvious after the first drive he was the best of us three. The fairways were a thing of beauty. The greens were something else. On a par five I knobbed me drive. Frank promptly found it, I knobbed me second. Creamed a 3 wood, then promptly creamed a five iron to 18”. An easy tap in for a par. Well it would have been but frenchie Frank had found the wrong ball. I coulda cried. The holes were fantastic. I parred 3 or four as did Alan. He was astonished where some of his drives were. He was playing parts of the course he had never walked on. I think I inspired him.
One of the par threes is 100 yards island hole. Two of my balls are in there and three of frenchie franks. It is gorgeous. We talked rammel Like you could not imagine. It was one of if not the best round of golf I have played. And you know what I never even marked my card. The course the company was just perfect. Anyone who plays golf just for a score is seriously missing a point.
Saying thanks to Alan at the end seemed a rammel way of saying well thanks, it truly was a memorable day in Mauritius on a world class course.
Cheers Slab me man.
I owe you one.
Now where’s me crocs and speedos for the pool.
As we got to the tee at 11.00 we were joined by a Frenchman called Frank. Who became known as Frenchie Frank. Wel he did after the fourth hole coz we forgot his name. Anyway it became obvious after the first drive he was the best of us three. The fairways were a thing of beauty. The greens were something else. On a par five I knobbed me drive. Frank promptly found it, I knobbed me second. Creamed a 3 wood, then promptly creamed a five iron to 18”. An easy tap in for a par. Well it would have been but frenchie Frank had found the wrong ball. I coulda cried. The holes were fantastic. I parred 3 or four as did Alan. He was astonished where some of his drives were. He was playing parts of the course he had never walked on. I think I inspired him.
One of the par threes is 100 yards island hole. Two of my balls are in there and three of frenchie franks. It is gorgeous. We talked rammel Like you could not imagine. It was one of if not the best round of golf I have played. And you know what I never even marked my card. The course the company was just perfect. Anyone who plays golf just for a score is seriously missing a point.
Saying thanks to Alan at the end seemed a rammel way of saying well thanks, it truly was a memorable day in Mauritius on a world class course.
Cheers Slab me man.
I owe you one.Now where’s me crocs and speedos for the pool.
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, the spiced one they said was a Christmas rum. I started singing jingle bells. Honest. The vanilla rum was gorgeous. I did some searching and the 6 yr old XO came out very well. That the one they use for a base for the extra special expensive runs. I couldn’t do a review of the golf the day I played with slab coz I was shattered when I got back. Missis T was having a drink with two couples. I ended up a mess on phoenix beers and Rum and cokes. Yesterday was Coca Cola day. 
