Well, it might be a heck of a hole, beyond the train tracks.
But the thing that strikes me in the full size view is not one of the spectators has a genuine smile or expression of joy on their face.
Most of the women look like they are constipated. Sun dresses didn't have plunging necklines in that era, I guess. It is amazing that tribe of folks procreated.
And, who is responsible for relaxing the dress code for spectating at ye olde country club after this era? Did all those gents take off their flat straw hats when they entered the club house? Where did they put all those cumbersome flat straw hats? Did they have a specially made hat rack?
Where did it all go wrong?