Once upon a time, I married a man who loves golf. I cared very little for it before I met him and have slowly acquired minimal knowledge (still close to none really) about the sport. But I love this man so much that I would try my best to make his dreams come true if I can.
He wanted to see the 144th British Open.
SOOooo we rented a car and drove across the country (8 hours) to get to St
