After months of trying to get out of the office and hit a bucket of balls, Natalie and I finally accomplished our goal. We had a ton of fun and were able to take advantage of the day's incredible weather during lunch. We couldn't believe how nice it was outside--warm and sunny. We (heart) global warming.
We arrived at the posh golf club and began with our highly scientific method of filling our baskets with golf balls (using our feet to ensure there would be no spillage):
Natalie demonstrated her superb technique:
Even more impressive, considering her (lack of) footwear:
Notice we are wearing our best matching golf gloves:
I am getting ready to hit the ball out of the park. Or, something like that:
Here we are--Michelle Wie and Annika Sorenstam. Oh, I mean Miranda and Natalie:
We must have burned at least 10 or 15 calories so of course we replaced them immediately with the best part of our day--grilled cheese sandwiches, Coke (Diet for me) and fries:
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