Here's Eryn hitting some balls.
Not the best form, but she connected with a lot of them. So good hand-eye coordination. That wasn't always the case.
Afterwards, we drove up into Minneapolis to enjoy some Ramen (Dramen - half and half, black and pork) at United Noodles. Best part about not showing up until closer to 3:00 p.m. is there was no line to speak of. We got our bowl immediately. I ate 95% broth and 5% noodles. She ate 95% noodles and 5% broth. We were both happy. I took my Firefly hoodie off in advance to avoid any ramen splatter. I learned something important last time.
I didn't have a picture of Eryn with her noodles, but I do have an older picture at United. I'll admit to it, because that's obviously not dramen (1/2 and 1/2) in the bowl.
We also picked up some microwave/stoptop ramen that won't burn my mouth with the spices and a package of green tea Kit Kats. Damn things cost $8.99 a bag. Green gold.
And then we spun by Coastal just because I've always meant to go and never have (and it gave us a chance to put down the top on the car). Seems like an obvious place to go for crab legs and sushi-quality fish, although we weren't in the market for anything at the time.
