
I spent Christmas and the New Year in La Quinta, a small Californian town. I don't know much about weather yet, but I sure liked the sunny skies and warm temperatures of the lower latitudes (or is it longitudes?) I also enjoyed the preferred mode of transportation- my wagon.

During my vacation I discovered that I am an avid golfer. As soon as I had a plastic kiddie club in my hands I was putting the golf balls around like a pro.

Dad taught me a couple of techniques and then Grammy taught me how to wack it.

I was even able to drive the golf cart around...(with supervision of course!)
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