Flying into LA I saw many golf courses. I wonder which one my brother played on. The vibrant green of the links were in contrast to the dry hills and desert. Flying so high I couldn't actually see golfers or cars, just the green grass and the blue of swimming pools in back yards.
I am glad to be home.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
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Welcome home but Los Angeles hardly seems a likely Oasis...I am golfing down here...Oldye Mike
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