"Boring" terrain can make for great golf. Some years ago, it must have been the early '80s, my traveling four-ball/some was in the West of England. We had booked an afternoon round at Trevose, for lack of anything better to do while awaiting a morrow that would bring 18/36 at St. Enodoc. Driving through Trevose on the way to our hotel, which would turn out to be right out of Somerset Maugham short story, complete with an old babe at the end of the bar drinking "Gin and It" before lunch, we decided the course looked boring. A consensus to skip the PM round was mooted. After lunch, the consensus was "what the hell?" and we went off amd had as delightful and challenging a round as can be imagined. Why? Well, wind, for one thing. Small contours, not visible from the road, for another. A place where one had to keep one's mind on one's work and play shots. And, incidentally, the home course of Denis Thatcher.
Walk to the first tee at Royal Worlington and you'll ask yourself, "What's everyone so excited about?" You'll soon find out.