One moment's peace

The highlight of my day yesterday was kicking back in a rocker on the porch of a "hut" on a very small, country golf course.  The porch overlooked a peaceful, verdant green valley (the driving range) spread out below, and looking across the valley I could see the mild, water-colored mountains on the other side.  Faintly, in between the trees I could see the winding trail and more lush greens.  The only sounds I heard was my own breathing and the faint thump of a golf ball being hit every so often.  The best part is that I am pretty sure no one cared that I had on jeans and was wearing flip-flops!!!!  This was definitely the kind of golf course no one felt uptight about!!