I'd say AGNC and Pebble for reasons of media conditioning, yearly timing and the masses yearning for an ideal.
First from out of the doldrums of winter, we get the visions of the celebrities and pros coming out of their hybernation, the Pacific ocean with whales and otters cavorting, the whole thing draws golfers in. Bill Murray joking and playing well like most golfers dream they could do both at the same time...
Then, when the spring sap in the golfers is really running, we get perked up by the music (Carolina Pines or whatever that syrupie music is...) the selling of the illusion of golf perfection, carpet FWs and heavenly cloud greens, and perfect white sand, amidst the magnolias and azealias and the bell is rung and the average golfer salivates on cue.
But, perhaps the serious golfers might love and admire the craddle, TOC and yearn to walk there.
Or, maybe the actual answer follows the old saying "drink their booze, schtup their women, but dont say a damn thing about their course" and the real answer is that they love, respect and admire their own course, most.