My inner golf

Golf is a GAME. But not only a game. It is also a sport where physical condition, mental abilities, spatial capacities, patience are necessary to succeed. It is a walk in superb suroundings that a ball sometimes spoils; it is above all an inner travel where such a variety of emotions are displayed. This is why we love it, why we are addicted to it.

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Location: Troyes, Aube, France

Je suis passionné de tout, de sport, comme le golf , le roller, le tennis, de voyages. je suis aussi passionné de photographie, et vous pouvez aller voir mon blog sur les élections de Miss et shootings à http://www.photo10.sup.fr

Tuesday, April 30, 2002

First shots


Yes, this is me 3 years after my beginnings at golf. I love so much this game that I decided to create a blog to remember how difficult it is, how marvelous it is to play golf. So you will have regular messages depicting my inner thoughts from April 2002. Be patient ! I'm French and it takes a while to think and write in English !
I have always been amazed - especially at the beginning - at the way confirmed golfers' ball flew in the air. With such easiness, effortless. Beside me at the Montpellier practice, in the sunshine, people were staring at me : I couldn't touch the ball OR worse it gently rolled for a few yards in front of me or even behind me... Why worse ? because I had squandered a chance to get it right. My wrists hurt, my ego harms. Why on earth was I here ? toiling to get ONE ball right.

posted by Matthieu Constanzo | 5:41 AM

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