This course is beautiful and extremely fun. However the people who run this course suck. After 3 trips to great golf rounds I have to give up because these people are unbearable to deal with. The owner or pro shop guy named Tracey thinks his shit doesn't stink. Every time I try to go on and just pay for the round he traps me there in an egocentric self gratifying conversation about "busting" golfers for bringing beer or breaking equipment. Then an intolerant rant about how he doesn't need to work there, that he is well off and this is just a side gig. Earth to Tracey NO ONE CARES! Let me tee off ding dong.
I could tolerate the wasted space at the pro shop counter (yes you Tracey) but I can't tolerate the continuous harassment of the course marshal...Tom. The guy thinks he's a cop. He stops everyone on the second hole saying he needs to search their bag. Like wtf! Hell no! He says he's looking for beer. He stops everyone too, I understood you can't bring beer to a golf courses and I don't but you better have a warrant to search my shit. Sorry Tom that you're too much of a loser to become a cop but maybe one day you can allow people to have fun while golfing. I just left will not be back, it's a shame...a Tom and Tracey shame.