Phil phound this scene awphully phamiliar. It was another round oph golph--our last one on this vacation. At this course, Phil watched as Hubby tried out a diphpherent driver. It worked so well he phelt like he was cheating.
Phinally! A chance to order phood! It's hard work riding along in a golph cart.
When in Idaho, visit a winery. Phil and Hubby checked out the grapevines at Woodriver Cellars. Turns out, those aren't their grapes.
Phil tried to make phriends with the tadpoles in this pond, but they all swam away phrom him. He thought they looked like big apostrophes.
What's a trip to the winery without a wine tasting? Phil helped Hubby choose a phew phrom the list.
It didn't take long phor Phil to get a bit tipsy.
That's a lot oph wine to take home!
The visit ended with a run through the barrel room. Hubby gave Phil a boost to sneak a sip.
Turns out our pheasant is a bit oph a wine snob.