Corks and Caftans
And you might as well put some spirits in it. And lime juice. And some bloody ice cubes, for Christ’s sake—reaaallly.
And that’s how you end up with a bottle of makeshift V&T’s in broad daylight on a Sah-turr-dee. 6 more words
5 years, 8 months ago
A few weeks ago, after striking a cold-ball zinger, the surface of my vintage, hollow-core Kadima paddle cracked.
The next thing I knew, a package arrived at our doorstep with 6 replacement paddles. 159 more words
5 years, 9 months ago
A hearty Happy Easter to all you funbunnies and peeps.
Rob popped M&Ms in his mouth with a huge smile on his face while I looked on from the kitchen drinking Riesling right from the bottle. 248 more words
5 years, 10 months ago
Meet Team Corks + Caftans.
With nonstop rounds peaking at 63 back and forths, the team was in top form today, diving for shots and running for backward smashes under a beating sun. 60 more words
6 years, 1 month ago
I don’t know—it was just one of those days you kinda want to blend into the scenery. Grey shirt, grey sweater, grey scarf, grey hat (grey undies). 163 more words
UPDATE: This is a flashback post. But I’m not sure we had any readers then… haha. We just got a nice mention from Luchador Wines… 493 more words
6 years, 7 months ago