"You heard her. The stomping of divots!"
Name that movie.
On Sunday, Lang and I had the pleasure of attending OMC's first polo series. It was a ton of fun.
I felt like I was in Europe. It was just all so new! When I hear "polo," I think of button ups and middle school arguments ("it's pronounced lor-REN, not Lauren!") but this was different and better.
So we stomped divots after the third chukker with our supper club crew, hung out with my amazing sister-in-law and hubs, ate delicious food & Kentucky drink, and enjoyed the game. It was beautiful.
Stay classy Kentucky!
