The club lent us coats luckily, plus gear, and it was clear when we teed off. The caddies were an older guy who had a few words of english (super, excellent, very good) and a young highschool guy who was the son of the golf coach.
The course is in the foothills of the Andes, quite high up we realised afterwards when it cleared momentarily and we saw the snow on the hillsides not that far away.
I will let the photos do the talking. Bravo.
Midway stop |
No comments:
Post a Comment