The group went out to the Rivery today. All the usual suspects, and one long-time lost player: Michael Chapel. I guess the pendulum swung back the other way… I think it has been 8 months since he played last.

I wonder what caused this? High winds, lightning, lack of water?

We split up into groups and I teamed with John. We got into some trouble today. Like the time when we were deep in the trees. The best group of the day was Jon and Adam.

Mike had been here once, but that was way back before they changed the course around. So most of the course was new to him. We introduced him to the holes and he introduced himself to a cactus. A nice, large, friendly cactus.

Update: Adam had a quote “that was entirely sock and shoe oriented” but as the mists of time advance, I can’t figure out what that was about… teeing off?