Back in my early 20's I was a member of a pretty nice club in Southern Vermont. The father of a work buddy of mine put my name in for membership, I think so his kid would have someone to golf with...Over the years my time golf playing varied from job to job and decade to decade. I never joined another club, but worked at a couple so I got to play some...Now, I am a member at a 9 hole course that has very little "trouble", no sand traps, mows the fairways at 3/4", changes the pins every other day, has a suspect irrigation system and is still too wet, and hacked up tees, BUT a nice bar and a great group of regulars...Many are millenials.
I walk nine just about every morning before anyone is out there in just over an hour...I carry a handful of clubs in my Ping Moonlight bag...My game has gotten so much better I think because I don't have to think so much..."what club to hit", "where to hit it" "why is the group ahead so slow" etc etc....and, most importantly, my joy of golf has returned.