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<blockquote data-quote="Karin Schill" data-source="post: 24398"><p>Thank you for the feedback Sanda. <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":)" /></p><p>Yeah things are not turning out the way Rebecca had imagined them for sure. Of course she is yet to met her grandma...</p><p></p><p>Here's another update: </p><p></p><p></p><p>The next morning, in Montego Bay on the island of Jamaica. Ironshore golf course was situated nearby the hotel ‘Sandals Royal Jamaican,’ where Miss Ellie and Clayton were staying on their vacation. It was a rather small golf course with a view overlooking the Caribbean ocean. Miss Ellie and Clayton were out on the golf course playing golf, while reggae music could be heard from a distance. Clayton missed a put and Miss Ellie said, “Oh dear!”</p><p></p><p>“Well I can’t concentrate with that racket in my ears,” Clayton said, as he was clearly annoyed with the background music.</p><p></p><p>Miss Ellie laughed, “Well I don’t like it either, out of all the lovely golf courses we’ve played on this vacation this got to be the worst!”</p><p></p><p>“It doesn’t seem to bother you,” Clayton said. “You sank it in two puts.”</p><p></p><p>“Well that’s because I intend to win this dear,” Miss Ellie smiled.</p><p></p><p> “Not if I have anything to say about it,” Clayton said with an amused smile. Then he sank his put, “Finally, now where is the next hole?”</p><p></p><p>“Over there,” Miss Ellie pointed toward the next starting point. They put down their clubs in their golf trolleys and started to walk towards the next hole, as a caddy dragged the golf trolley for them. “Oh by the way, I called the boys at home yesterday and you can never guess who’s on a visit!”</p><p></p><p>“No who?”</p><p></p><p>“Ray,” Miss Ellie replied.</p><p></p><p>Clayton looked happily surprised, “Really, how nice!” Clayton smiled. “I hope they’ll stay until we’ll get home!”</p><p></p><p>Miss Ellie sighed, “Jenna and Lucas are not with him.”</p><p></p><p>Clayton looked disappointed, “Oh not this time either?” Clayton sighed. “Why is it that we always have to visit them in Italy?”</p><p></p><p>“Well Clayton, you know that Jenna feels uncomfortable with Bobby and for Christopher’s sake it’s better that we see them in Europe!”</p><p></p><p>“I guess, but I don’t know how much longer we’re going to be able to travel like this, we’re not getting any younger!”</p><p></p><p> “Speaking of which, that’s at least one nice thing about this golf course, you don’t have to walk far between the holes,” Miss Ellie said as they came up to the next hole. “You don’t even have to ride in one of those silly little golf cars!”</p><p></p><p>“But Ellie I like those cute little golf cars!” Clayton objected.</p><p></p><p>“Of course you do, but not as much as little Lucas, he was so cute when he went golfing with us in Italy!”</p><p></p><p>“Cute?” Clayton shook his head. “The kid never got out of the car to hit the ball and whenever we were going to sink a put he kept honking the horn!” </p><p></p><p>“But still you gotta love those grandkids,” Miss Ellie smiled, before she hit the ball which flew away over the court.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Karin Schill, post: 24398"] Thank you for the feedback Sanda. :) Yeah things are not turning out the way Rebecca had imagined them for sure. Of course she is yet to met her grandma... Here's another update: The next morning, in Montego Bay on the island of Jamaica. Ironshore golf course was situated nearby the hotel ‘Sandals Royal Jamaican,’ where Miss Ellie and Clayton were staying on their vacation. It was a rather small golf course with a view overlooking the Caribbean ocean. Miss Ellie and Clayton were out on the golf course playing golf, while reggae music could be heard from a distance. Clayton missed a put and Miss Ellie said, “Oh dear!” “Well I can’t concentrate with that racket in my ears,” Clayton said, as he was clearly annoyed with the background music. Miss Ellie laughed, “Well I don’t like it either, out of all the lovely golf courses we’ve played on this vacation this got to be the worst!” “It doesn’t seem to bother you,” Clayton said. “You sank it in two puts.” “Well that’s because I intend to win this dear,” Miss Ellie smiled. “Not if I have anything to say about it,” Clayton said with an amused smile. Then he sank his put, “Finally, now where is the next hole?” “Over there,” Miss Ellie pointed toward the next starting point. They put down their clubs in their golf trolleys and started to walk towards the next hole, as a caddy dragged the golf trolley for them. “Oh by the way, I called the boys at home yesterday and you can never guess who’s on a visit!” “No who?” “Ray,” Miss Ellie replied. Clayton looked happily surprised, “Really, how nice!” Clayton smiled. “I hope they’ll stay until we’ll get home!” Miss Ellie sighed, “Jenna and Lucas are not with him.” Clayton looked disappointed, “Oh not this time either?” Clayton sighed. “Why is it that we always have to visit them in Italy?” “Well Clayton, you know that Jenna feels uncomfortable with Bobby and for Christopher’s sake it’s better that we see them in Europe!” “I guess, but I don’t know how much longer we’re going to be able to travel like this, we’re not getting any younger!” “Speaking of which, that’s at least one nice thing about this golf course, you don’t have to walk far between the holes,” Miss Ellie said as they came up to the next hole. “You don’t even have to ride in one of those silly little golf cars!” “But Ellie I like those cute little golf cars!” Clayton objected. “Of course you do, but not as much as little Lucas, he was so cute when he went golfing with us in Italy!” “Cute?” Clayton shook his head. “The kid never got out of the car to hit the ball and whenever we were going to sink a put he kept honking the horn!” “But still you gotta love those grandkids,” Miss Ellie smiled, before she hit the ball which flew away over the court. [/QUOTE]
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