Putt-putt

Another tradition at the lake is to go play putt-putt one night we are here. So, that is what we did last night.

It was a beautiful evening for putt-putt.

Carefully calculating how I will hit the ball. :)

Andrew was such fun to watch. Instead of really hitting the ball, he would 'steer' it into the hole. :)

A score-keeper (Bethany) keeping a careful eye on each person's number of hits.

Grandpa and T.J. watching the stragglers finish up.

The putt-putt course we go to every year is a small family business. They have a small counter where they serve ice cream, milkshakes, and fountain drinks. So, after we finish the course we split milkshakes. Mmm...


T.J. enjoying his milkshake.