Somewhere in the In My Opinion section there's a piece I did on playing Leadhills with hickories. The first time I played there, on my own in mid winter I got totally lost. I couldn't find some tees or work out to which greens I should be playing. But as there was nobody else stupid enough to be out there I made up my own holes as I played. It was quite good fun, really.
It's not really a propos the subject, but on another winter round I played Halifax, a wild, moorland course in the Pennines. After about 14 holes, when I was right out on top of Ilkley Moor it began to snow. I coudn't see the clubhouse and knew that there were some dangerous precipices if I attempted the direct route back, so I had to follow the course, doubling back on myself, simply to get back to the safety of the clubhouse (which was, of course, by then locked). Fortunately I had my car keys with me and I had to drive on in my soaking wet golf shoes and golf clothing and go back another day to collect my clothes. The only trouble was i was on my way to Leeds to record a symphony concert. I stayed inside our recording van that night!