This thread makes me want to play here again IMMEDIATELY!
I'd forgotten just how much fun we had playing here. It was a hoot from beginning to end.
One very unusual, but typically Church Stretton incident happened when we encountered a very heavy squall up on the tops and made a dash for the little shelter by the 13th tee. One of the miniature ponies that graze the course didn't fancy the hail storm either and dashed into the shelter with us! There we were in this tiny tin shed, in the middle of a golf course, with a small, wet horse!