My first day of “Spring Vacation” found me at my usual haunt: Green Oaks in Ypsilanti, Michigan. Late morning was cloudy and temperatures still in the thirties, but as it is Good Friday, quite a few people had the day off, and the course was quite busy.
By the time I finished the second hole, the clouds were breaking up; by the eighth, I shed my sweatshirt and switched to a vest.
My play was a mixed bag. I hit a few absolutely brilliant shots, but was plagued by a series of thin strikes and weak drives. That tells me that on my next round, I need to concentrate on making solid contact.
It’s early. I’m encouraged.