The Golf Club was not quite as I expected it, apart from the view, which wasn't bad at all
The service was non-existent, I had to get up three times to get some attention:
1. To get the menu and to have the table cleaned (they just don't understand that a dirty table is not acceptable) The tables were covered by a kind of plastic/fake leather cover which was broken in many places and they did not even put a mat on
2. To get a fork and a knife
3. To get the bill which I paid going out, if not there would have been a fourth getting up
There were only two other tables occupied, but the waitress found it more interesting to chat in the kitchen or over the counter without turning around once.
The whole place had an air of squalor about it and the occupants were no better. While I was there a young couple arrived and the first thing that the girl did was crossing the lawn passing a BIG sign saying "Please don't pass, this space is only for members playing golf" or something like that. Maybe she wanted a closer look at the water
Somebody must have scared the life out of this poor monkey
Finally, she found the courage to come out from her hiding place
On my way home
A Wahlberg's eagle very far away