Crescheaven Golf Course

Today, we went to Crescheaven Golf Course to play golf. I didn’t play well with the driver for the first few holes. I had hitted the ball on the top with the driver. The ball was supposed to fly high if I hit the ball on the bottom. The ball just rolled on the ground for seconds. It was a little far away from the green. My dad asked me to hit with another ball. This time, I hitted the ball on the bottom and it went high. It went far, too. My putting wasn’t good, too. It took me lots of shots to make the ball go in. Fortunately, my chipping and pitching was good. I got a par in the fifth hole. It was a par. But when we played more holes my driver became better. On the nine hole I hitted the ball with my driver and it went on the green. That was a beautiful shot. It took me two shots for my putting. It was a par again. My dad didn’t play well. His putting was just so so. My dad hit with his driver and it went left or right. It was bad. It happened a lot of times. But we could always find his balls. A few times, my dad used an iron it was bad. Once, my dad hitted the ball with an iron. It was bad. Then, he decided that he had to hit with another ball. The second time was even worse. It was a disaster stroke. The few last holes I had to use my driver. I didn’t play well with my driver in these holes. My 5/6 was good. I used this iron for long distance pitching. In the last hole I hitted the ball on the outside of the green. I chipped the ball it was good. It was very close. It just went past the flag. It could have been a boogie. But the chip was close. It was a triple boogie. But it was still good. It went past the flag. After the last hole, we went home. It was already evening.