A Hole In One, and Some Sushi - Makeup and Beauty Blog

Question for you: Who waits until they're 39 years quondam to play miniature golf FOR THE FIRST Time?

Reply: This daughter (*points at self while doing the cabbage patch*).

Yes, friend. Your friendly neighborhood beauty addict played miniature golf for the very kickoff time e'er final weekend in Tahoe.

And…

Wait for it…

She won.

BOOM! 🙂

Yup, miniature golf wasn't a thing where I grew up (Union Metropolis, CA). We were more than into roller skating. #datingmyself

Apparently I missed a lot, though, because it was tons of fun! I thought for sure I'd be awful at information technology because it involves 2 of my to the lowest degree favorite things — fast-moving projectiles (if you hit the ball also hard), and sticks/clubs, also known equally things my clumsy cocky could possibly harm others with.

But equally it turned out, I'yard actually OK at it.

I even got a pigsty in one! — which, co-ordinate to Official Miniature Golf game Expert El Hub, isn't something that beginners practice all the time.

WATCH OUT, LPGA TOUR!

Oh, yeah…

I as well had some sushi that aforementioned night, so maybe information technology was the sushi that gave me the power to make that hole in one.

Only seriously (as if I'k ever), the place we went to, Kalani'due south, wasn't all that, to be honest.

When nosotros went there the time before this trip, which was two years ago, it was bomb.

Like, seriously, a freaking Quaternary of July extravaganza of explosive flavour fireworks in my mouth, simply this fourth dimension? Eh… My sushi looked and tasted rushed and, quite frankly, El Hub'south swordfish tasted like a boiled (and lightly brindled) flip-bomb.

Oh, well. Tin't win 'em all. 🙂