“So you found yourself relaxed?” you question. That’s right: I was still at the airport.īy now you might be rolling your eyes. I was nearly knocked over by a running man in a suit, jerking his roller bag behind him like an unconstrained chariot. Then, I stepped away from the waterfall - well, the computerized depiction of one, part of a simulated golfing range - exited the PGA lounge, and was whisked back into a familiar and frantic reality. I could almost feel the mist settling into the tropical atmosphere.īefore golfing, I had stopped by the spa and dined on a gourmet sushi lunch. A few hundred yards away, a rock cliff waterfall crashed beneath sunny skies. ![]() I adjusted and swung, eyeing the flag on the distant lush green. ![]() “But if you can get that left arm straighter, wider, you’re going to have more power.” ![]() “I like your setup,” my PGA instructor, Ryan Rindels, broke in. I set the ball on the tee and straightened into my stance, ready to attack the next hole.
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