Day 74 without playing golf
The mercury hit 51 degrees in the Blue Ridge Mountains today. The ice and snow have disappeared. The sun was shining.
It felt good. And for some (including me), it felt like golf weather.
My friend Eric headed out to Great Oaks Country Club for a possible round after our weekly prayer breakfast. I saw him on his way back into town around lunchtime. I think he must have played 18.
Good for Eric.
The Armchair Golfer