family and my two Jens. The food I cooked this week -- meals Mary prepared for us while
we were there -- inspired me to revisit, edit and share our Michigan photographs. Little
keepsakes of a nice trip home.
One of my most memorable evenings from our trip was when I joined David and Art, my
father-in-law, for nine holes of golf. Those two golf together every chance they get. I tagged
along and took photos once in Dallas and hit balls with them at the range, but that's it in
eleven years. So, it was kind of a special deal to me to get out there and knock a few around
with them. Do their thing, with them, you know? Plus, I liked doing something different from
my norm -- a little travel adventure.
I didn't keep score or play out every hole. I did, however, celebrate a good shot (meaning I
made contact and the ball went in the air for 100 yards or so) even though it plopped in the
water upon landing. And I did a happy dance when I sunk a pretty lengthy put. I think the
boys got a kick out of it. It probably wasn't their standard round of golf, but we sure had fun.
I can see why people golf.
Gets the body moving.
Replenishes your vitamin D.
A little fresh air and nature.
A few laughs.
Some competition with yourself.
It was a nice way to spend an evening.
they took me I went.
More photos from home to come ... soon.