Spectators were not allowed at the high school golf matches last spring, so I have never had the opportunity to photograph Bryce golfing.  Yesterday we had some time to kill so Bryce and I loaded up the car with a bucket of yard-sale golf balls (Thanks Gramma and Pappa) and some old clubs and headed for the beach.  (I know, I know - some whale somewhere will probably choke to death on a golf ball... )  I discovered how hard of a sport golf is to shoot.  I did get some pretty cool shots tho - and Bryce had a good time whacking golf balls into the ocean!

The club and the ball moved so fast I had a hard time getting them in the shot!

After he ran out of golf balls, he hit seaweed root balls