It was impressively windy through the middle of the day. It made for an entertaining time trying to pass and catch at ultimate. I think it was as windy as I’ve ever seen while playing at Moller field. Not only was it a strong, it was surprisingly warm. When I checked the temperature earlier in the morning it was already to the forecast high of 60, and by mid-day it was up to 64 or 65. After some rain started moving through, the temperature seemed to drop to somewhat more seasonal temperatures in the upper 50s.
It was interesting to watch a flock of Greater White-fronted Geese flying low and struggling to make headway. They came directly over the field, and I thought they might veer over to Swan Lake, but it appeared they continued working their way south without stopping there.