Golf Society 2017

First two dates of the 2017
golfing calendar.

Wednesday 29th March
Chipping Sodbury
1st tee at 11:30

We meet in the clubhouse from 10:30 for those who wish to purchase a bacon butty or coffee etc.
Cost will be around £20.
If the weather is doubtful or dodgy on the day, please call Anne Taylor on 07952 940984 for an update.

Friday 28th April
Wells Golf Club
1st tee at 11:00

We meet in the clubhouse from 10:00
Cost will be around £20.
For a weather update on the day, please call Nigel Coombs on 07917 770433.

Come and join us

Any Old Boy, former Red Maid or Redland High School Old Girl is welcome to join us in 2017 with their partner or a guest.
We try and meet once a month throughout the summer, visiting different courses around the West Country. It is social golf so anyone of any ability is welcome.
Just contact Barry Coombs 01453 822546 or email or check on the website for fixture news.
Barry Coombs

Golf in the Outback

From our own correspondent – Barry Coombs
I was fortunate enough to spend some time in Australia during December and January. What a nice surprise to find that the days were long and sunny after so many drizzly days in the UK. Being a fair weather golfer, it was a wonderful opportunity to get in a few rounds, once I was allowed out, of course. Western Australia is a very special part of the world and is home to some of the most amazing natural features, reefs and marine life. It has many beautiful parkland and coastal golf courses but it also has a kind of golf course that you won’t see in many other parts of the world. These are to be found in the outback or slightly off the beaten track. They are mainly fun courses for the local population and often have no club houses, just a post with an honesty box where for $5 or $10, you can play a round. We did not take our clubs with us on the flight so had to rent them at each location. This is no problem in Australia where you experience great kindness and trust especially in the outback clubs.

Cervantes is a small coastal town some 200 kilometres north of Perth, the nearest town to the Pinnacles. It is known as the crayfish capital of Australia. The fishing boats here come in laden with crayfish and for a splendid meal you can do no better than visit the sports and social club which happened to be directly opposite our hotel. Close by is the lane leading to the golf course. I had arranged to play here via the sports club and was told that they would leave some clubs for me at the first tee. There would be no charge as they belonged to a member who was happy for me to use them. Sure enough they were there and luckily were not left handers. It is hard for an English golfer to imagine a course such as this one, without having some prior experience. The days are extremely hot at the time we travelled, sometimes well over 30C. With very little rainfall in the dry season and no course irrigation system, the grass just dies away and you are left with fairways of sand. It is like playing golf on a beach.

The tees and greens are made firmer by mixing the sand with diesel oil and rolling them until they are solid. It is easy enough teeing off but reading the greens was a nightmare. Playing off soft sand on the fairways is an art which I could not acquire so I played winter rules and teed up every shot.

To add to the wonder of this course, there were kangaroos on every fairway, some waiting and watching from under the trees and some hopping along beside you. I had a strong suspicion that these might be laughing at me. To add to the entertainment we were joined by a couple of emus and flocks of lorikeets, beautiful parrot like birds with glorious technicolour plumage. There was no way that one could play golf seriously and it dawned on me that was why there were no Cervantes residents taking part at this time of year.

So we relaxed and in that way enjoyed a very pleasant walk, or rather trudge, through the sand marvelling in the fact that we had the opportunity to enjoy such delightful surroundings. It was surreal and all that seemed to be missing were Bambi and a swoop of bluebirds. It was the strangest experience that I am ever likely to encounter on the golf course but one that I would not have missed for the world.
Barry Coombs