I had to use my hand to shoot.
At some point I am fairly certain we all hat to shoot blind and with the wrong end of our putter. Katy once was even able to pick up an opponent's (Jim) ball and move it two paces anywhere on that hole.
There were pretty flowers lining the holes as we played. We all ended up within 5 or 6 strokes of each other total so it was a very fun, competitive, and interesting game.
My pretty sister!
After all that hard work putting and laughing we needed some ice cream. Where else could we go but the best place on the strand... Kirk's. This is a family tradition. We always stayed at the Dayton House and walked up to get ice cream at Kirks. They have so many flavors and it feels like this great place they used to have back home called Brighton's Ice Cream.