THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU.
Despite only photographing three courses on an 11 day trip in the U.K., I suppose the trip had other redeeming qualities!
And yet, all you married men can relate to the difficulties that ensue. For instance, a scant thirty minutes after our vows, here is Mrs. Morrissett cavorting with two strangers as we walked up the Royal Mile:
And then, as if that indignity wasn't enough, another hundred yards on had her abandoning me for what she deemed 'a better dressed man.'
The only good news? She doesn't play golf!