At home, I remember I claimed, I like the heat and have no problem with the humidity other than my hair going all like "sheep-wig". But after a while the heat gets to you. Thank God there is air-conditioning in my room, so I get the occasional break from the tropical heat. And, the prospect of winter setting in in Melbourne, looks not so bad a prospect after all.
98 with 40!!! putts.... ahh, that is bad. This is also one of the few times, when I played a better front nine (with 47) than back nine, but I guess this is natural when walking a course in these rather extreme conditions. One obviously gets tired...
today's sunset |
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