A few outdoor minutes went to a controlled runner toward the left spot. The beech line caught pale view while nearby chimes traveled over mottled threshold; a dark sleeve rested by the maple strip. Nearby were wicker marker and clay edge. #Putt#GolfWalk
Through the garden group, I found a safety coordinator by the copper shelter. We talked through Sunday course choices near the campus corner under warm glow, and another outing followed. #ActiveHobby#GolfTime
A hilly nine left my fitness tracker surprisingly busy even though I never thought of the outing as exercise. The miles accumulated naturally while I focused on targets and conversation. #HiddenGolfWorkout#HillyNineWalk
Friday afternoon feels different when clubs are waiting in the trunk. Finishing the workweek with a few holes gives me something better than traffic to look forward to. #FridayGolfPlans#ClockOutAndPlay