Gay hill golf club reviews

When I was a little boy, often I travelled to the United States with my parents to visit family or go to the Buffalo Zoo. Family outings were always significant with my family, no matter how far or short the journey was. I fondly recollect peering through the pine trees that separated the highway from this seemingly untouchable place, just to capture a glimpse of the green ribbon that I would later learn was called a fairway.

It was always a look of bright-eyed fascination. I never knew it then, but, this was called a golf course, nay, a golf club called Cherry Hill Club. Much of my affection for the game of golf came from those fleeting glances, all so many years ago. In fact, I applied to work there in the back shop or as a starter a few seasons ago.

48 Years in the Making – My Day at Cherry Hill Club

The golf course was designed by legendary golf course architect Walter J. Travis and was founded in by affluent families that owned land along the north shore of Lake Erie. Families from Buffalo would take a steamship ride aboard a passenger ferry like the SS Canadiana to spend time at their summer homes or days at Crystal Beach which was the site of an amusement park.

Over its lifetime, Cherry Hill Club has undergone an evolution as the club has matured over the last 98 years. Part of the history of this esteemed private club in the Niagara Region is that it has been a review venue for many notable championships. Our national championship was hosted at Cherry Hill Club as well in Most recently, inCherry Hill Club hosted a Mackenzie Tour event after wildfires devastated Fort McMurray, Alberta, which of course eliminated all hopes of a planned event being played there that year.

Quite honestly, having the opportunity to play Cherry Hill Club is a dream come true, a dream that I never thought would come to fruition. Fears that would be dashed by the time I left Cherry Hill Club, with the setting sun riding as my wingman. My day at Cherry Hill Club started by attending a meeting on the patio of the clubhouse.

In a manner similar toCherry Hill Club accommodated our outing in these difficult and unprecedented times. As I walked up onto the patio to take part in a meeting, I actually stopped in my tracks to admire the view from the hill. The fairway of the first hole runs parallel to the patio, and I just absorbed the view, watching as two golfers meandered their way down the first fairway walking towards their respective golf balls.

I was in awe and in love. As the meeting wrapped up, it was time to get to the range and start warming up for the round. The driving range is located across the gay and kitty-corner from the clubhouse. The grass on the tee deck is pristine, and really does serve as a sign of things to come.

A tee deck that has nothing but even lies and plenty of room for golfers, about to start their day. The practice green is located by the halfway house and the Pro Shop. Prior to my round, I warmed up on the putting green, and I have to admit that it was a struggle.

Truthfully, I failed to make a single golf from any distance, but I noticed one thing.