
Gents.
Last weekend I dragged my over-tired, over-car-ridden family across the terrain of what will be our IMMOO course. I will be honest -- there were moments of relief, moments of terror and moments of confusion. At the end of the day I determined I will withhold judgment until I see the course from the hoods of a Kestrel - but something I hope to do soon.
This will be good.








