She moves like she don't care
Year: 851 ABY
Time: 10:12 am
Location: Country Club Golf Course, Izrul, Kiribi
Golf.
A game for gentlemen and ladies. A game for the rich and the famous. A game where business deals were made.
The last description was probably the main reason why the blonde was here. By here, it referred to the beautiful and well maintain country club in Izrul, the capital of Kiribi. It was also the same city where her food and beverage company was located at. The blonde was trying her hands on a game where she had never played before. Everything for the sake of business. Here, she could try and learn the appeal of golf, while trying to see if there was anyone worth talking to. Hopefully she might bump into another business executive or an investor with funds to spare, even though the chances of that happening was pretty rare. Why?
Because she was in the driving range instead of strolling along the fancy golf course.
Mariya had brought a new set of golf clubs and was looking the part, standing with a driver club in hand. Cap? Check. Sunglasses? Check. Polo t-shirt? Check. She took a golf ball, put it on the tee and adopted the position taught to her by her instructor. Legs apart, tilting the body forward while maintaining the straight upper body posture. The club rested near the ball and she took a swing gracefully.
Missed.
Irritated, she took a second try. And a third before the ball was struck.
"Finally... phew..."
She muttered to herself while continuing her swings. The weather looked fine today, so she reckoned she could practice for a couple of hours before heading off.
Time: 10:12 am
Location: Country Club Golf Course, Izrul, Kiribi
Golf.
A game for gentlemen and ladies. A game for the rich and the famous. A game where business deals were made.
The last description was probably the main reason why the blonde was here. By here, it referred to the beautiful and well maintain country club in Izrul, the capital of Kiribi. It was also the same city where her food and beverage company was located at. The blonde was trying her hands on a game where she had never played before. Everything for the sake of business. Here, she could try and learn the appeal of golf, while trying to see if there was anyone worth talking to. Hopefully she might bump into another business executive or an investor with funds to spare, even though the chances of that happening was pretty rare. Why?
Because she was in the driving range instead of strolling along the fancy golf course.
Mariya had brought a new set of golf clubs and was looking the part, standing with a driver club in hand. Cap? Check. Sunglasses? Check. Polo t-shirt? Check. She took a golf ball, put it on the tee and adopted the position taught to her by her instructor. Legs apart, tilting the body forward while maintaining the straight upper body posture. The club rested near the ball and she took a swing gracefully.
Missed.
Irritated, she took a second try. And a third before the ball was struck.
"Finally... phew..."
She muttered to herself while continuing her swings. The weather looked fine today, so she reckoned she could practice for a couple of hours before heading off.