My wife and I walked the 2.5 miles to the very end of The Ocean Course and sat behind #13 - a monster nearly 500 yard par 4 with water all the way up the right side - pin tucked in the back right corner. This was 7:30 this morning. A truly nice, retired gentleman from Houston spent the entire day sitting with us. We has a cigar smoker, too, and we were able to talk about cigars, plus every facet of life. He enjoyed two Torano Casa Torano torpedo naturals, while I enjoyed a #2 Monte and an aged PSD No. 4.
Below are two totally different ways I documented enjoying a round of professional golf.
The first is the way I enjoyed sitting at #13 watching a round and a half of the world's best.
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The second is the way someone else attempted to enjoy the round until they couldn't take it any longer, which didn't look to be long. (Found this is a sandy area behind our seating area). My new-found friend also saw the band and gave me a smile.
Different strokes...
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