My last four hikes were 7.4,5.6,6.9 and 8.9 miles. Over 70 total miles since arriving in the desert. I’m going to rest now.
Early in my ascent during yesterday’s hike, I crossed paths with two familiar faces. It was a lady with her dog Pete, heading in the opposite direction. Mark and I met her a few days ago.
We exchanged pleasantries and as she departed, touched my shoulder, whispered her address and slipped her house key into my shorts. Well, maybe not. But the shoulder touch was real. I take that as being hit on.
No greens books at The Masters. As it should be everywhere.
May have work for some Symetra events. We’ll see. Davidson NC will be my first unless I conjure up a bag for the Senior Open. They’re the same week.