Oh My

Played DeLaVeaga.

Here's Bromark's new star Destroyer (169g):

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Here's my new star Beast (168g)

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Pictures, description, below fold.

The ruggedest course I've ever seen. 27 holes takes two hours, feels like an hour and a half on the elliptical. A thoroughly complete workout.

Amazingly fast greens - more than 25 feet out, give up the birdie for the sissy par or end up down a ravine 60 feet, through briars and hollies. There are about six baskets drilled into boulders on steep hills.

Every hole is birdable, but would take a perfect drive. Except for the few open holes I threw roc, even though the guys I played with told me where the basket was, so I only had to make two downhill rescues. Hole 12 plays over a deep ravine to a townhouse-backyard size green, and though the throw is only about 125 feet it's blind and dog-right, and I clanked basket on drive and rolled down 100 feet and took a five.

Signature hole is 27, called Top of the World, downhill. The left picture is from the tee, the right from the basket. It's a good 500 feet. I was going to throw Beast and was told to disc down, was going to throw Roc and was advised to disc down, threw the Roc anyway to basket level but right. Unbelievable.

Long, short, big-arm, technical. Fair mix of lefty and righty. There are two hole eights and no hole 17 (no one could tell me why).

Oh, and tree tunnels on a bunch of holes. Ceiling of no more that ten feet. Decent width fairways. Filled with songbirds, hundreds of them, kinds I've never seen before. And bees.

88. Two twos, seven fours, one five. Never played anything like it.

Oh, and Planet near Big Sur