Monday we took the long awaited trip out to Winters. Including a walk down to Cody's for lunch, a visit to the old railroad bridge I've been telling A about and finally a drive and hike out to Lake Berryessa for some driving range practice.
N, Me, C, C & B
We hiked down to one of the old High School haunts at the lake, in a small cove near the dam. The weather was fantastic, but there was a lot of mud, a few casualties occurred on the hike down and back. Pretty sure my shoes almost slipped me right off the hillside.
We brought a ton of golf balls, and the echo made it sound like we were shooting guns. Which is probably what brought the Sheriff boat as close as he could get to us. Luckily the water was too shallow for him to get close enough to talk to us.
Dropping our clubs and trying to look innocent.
Luckily it was pretty much time to leave by that point - so no tickets were issued.
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