It’s leaf season here in New England. The woods are lovely now (but not too dark or deep), the air is crisp, and there are not many bugs. And no snow — yet.

But danger lurks for disc golfers. While the beauty of the woods is seductive, discs like to burrow under the leaves, and the leaves like to envelop the discs.
Today, I courted danger, and played a round at Muldoon Park in Pelham, New Hampshire, a lovely wooded course. On hole 2, which has a right-bending fairway just under 300 feet to the basket, I threw a nice shot off the tee that flipped up and climbed, turning slightly right before fading back to the left and landing in the leafy fairway just before a couple of trees (I thought).
I searched the landing area, trying to go back and forth in an organized search pattern.
Twenty minutes later, a couple of disc golfers showed up behind me and played through. I spotted one of their tee-shot discs, which was completely buried under the leaves. On their way to the basket, one of them called out “Is your disc red?” I was looking in the wrong place! Disaster averted — yay!
Here’s the satellite view (GPS track) of my initially fruitless search:
I had to search for a couple of other discs, but nothing like the epic search on hole 2. I helped a couple of other disc golfers find their discs, and managed to complete the round without losing any discs — a major achievement.
Be careful out there!