We’re now back in Brum again after a bumpy but safe flight.
The last few days in Bermuda went quickly with my first ever round of golf which we played with my brother, William. The course was empty of other players, but we were forced to negotiate hazards like chickens, motorbikes and a funeral party. Out of 11 holes I managed one good shot with a wood, but even that was beyond my expectations.
We also visited the Swizzle Inn again with Claire this time to watch her boyfriend Ray Pasnen singing and drinking for cash.
I’ve stuck some pictures here if you fancy a look.