Getting there and back is tough. They don't call it a pilgrimage for nothing.
Once there, you are in a trance not broken until you put your bags in the vehicle before playing your last round.
The Preserve is spectacular. I wonder how the tee boxes will hold up. Some may use tees but I can see folks just dropping a ball on the ground and swinging away. Walking the course with it's virgin status intact was a special part of my trip. Won't soon forget it.
