JK - there's a course in Aurora Ontario called Westview - 27 holes laid out by the land-owner and amateur architect Pops Nesbitt in the 1950s. The 2nd hole on the middle 9 is a 210 yard Par 3 with a kind of reverse Redan type green - a tough, lovely, natural looking and surprising hole. I'm not sure it's my favourite, but it is always the first that comes to mind when I think back for threads like these, so it must be the most memorable. Given your populist sentiments, maybe one day you'll take a trip up and we can play it together. I'm sure you play (and love to play) a whole range of little known, un-ranked courses
Peter
Peter not sure its you're kind of music, but your wistful reply loosely fits the tune quite well.
There is a town in north Ontario,
With dream comfort memory to spare,
And in my mind
I still need a place to go,
All my changes were there.
Blue, blue windows behind the stars,
Yellow moon on the rise,
Big birds flying across the sky,
Throwing shadows on our eyes.
Leave us
Helpless, helpless, helpless
Baby can you hear me now?
The chains are locked
and tied across the door,
Baby, sing with me somehow.
Blue, blue windows behind the stars,
Yellow moon on the rise,
Big birds flying across the sky,
Throwing shadows on our eyes.
Leave us
Helpless, helpless, helpless.