Wallasey
Paul Turner posted some wonderful old pictures of Wallasey some time back. These were taken in 1986 - some of them not very good, but I thought to include them just for atmosphere. The club dates from 1891 and the course is attributed to Tom Morris. His brother Jack was professional just down the road at Hoylake, so it is possible. Bobby Jones came here in 1930 to qualify for the Open at Hoylake, the last leg of his 'Impregnable Quadrilateral'. I seem to recall that there have been alterations to the course since last I was there. There are some plain holes on flatter ground inland. The dunes, though, are as good as any and Ballybunion is occasionally brought to mind in the way in which the holes often climb onto them. It was, when last I played there, 6607 yards with a par of 72.
3rd green. There is quite a steep climb to this green from the tumbling fairway you can see on the left.
3rd green from the side. There are fine views along the North Wales and Lancashire coasts from the higher parts of the course.
4th tee. Terrible picture, but you can just about make out the big drop to the fairway (the one on the right - the one on the left is the 17th). Please imagine spectacular vistas from this lofty spot. 504 yards, par 5.
11th tee. I'm reminded Silloth on several drives in that sometimes you cannot see the fairway, yet it's perfectly possible to deduce where it is. Follow the path over the ridge and you'll discover a fairway whence you pitch uphill to the green - 371 yards in all.
16th green. This is a tough hole, played slightly uphill from a tee off to the left of the photograph. The green is raised sufficiently to make it very difficult to hit in the wind. Neither of these players made the distance, 200 yards from the back tee.
18th tee. I am standing on one of the men's tees, from which the drive is made more or less on a line with the church tower. It is then a slight right dog-leg. The ladies play it as a straight hole. The fairway is marvellously rippled. 441-yard par 4.
18th green - looking back up the 'marvellously rippled' fairway.