Golf

Golf was my dad's passion. To me, golf courses are only interesting places, in that they may make interesting landscape photographs. Artificial landscapes, of course with their manicured fairways and greens, but interesting nonetheless. Yesterday I was blazing by this golf course on my bike, on a different street, and the shadows of the trees on the fairway grabbed me, but I was in a hurry and didn't stop. Today I planned to stop, in advance. I stopped at the original site and did some photographs, and then continued on my ride. I passed this part of the golf course later in the ride, and I decided that I liked the photograph here better than the first stop. So I crawled through a big hole in the fence and made this photo.