Much as last year, I hope to recount to all the experience of the disc weekend over the course of the next couple weeks by focusing on one day at a time. First up is Thursday, arrival day.
Picking up El Cunado nearby the original home for the SCDGA (now Team Cold Lampin'), BroLo and I made our way up to the Cities in decent time, hitting up the hotel around suppertime. Little were we aware that the excursion's festivities had already begun. MRK and URBWes stuck their toes in the water earlier in the day by throwing a few holes. "No worries," thought I. "We'll play enough as it is."
Prophetic words, indeed.
Unfortunately, our tale of the day's disc activity will be short a member as Harky and the fam were a bit behind the clock. Turns out kids slow down long car rides. Who knew? But determined to get this business underway, the four folks in attendance took advantage of the remaining daylight to hit up Bryant Lake Park.