Last month I took full advantage of an opportunity to enjoy four days on a golf holiday in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. For golfers, The Grand Strand is one of those must-do destinations for the number and quality of golf courses (over 100, not including 50 miniature golf locales for miniature golfers), agreeable weather, close proximity to ocean beaches, and a wide assortment of family distracting, non-golf related attractions.
This was not my first foray into the northeast corner of the Palmetto State. Many moons ago in a land far away, Carol and I bundled the kids and six tons of provisions into and onto our Dodge Grand Caravan and drove the 11-hour trip to Golf Heaven.
Problem was my golf clubs wouldn’t fit.
Oh, they would have fit in the car just fine. They just wouldn’t “fit” family vacation time with three kids and a spousal unit, who rode shotgun on the Shortall herd for most of the other 358 days of the year.
Bringing the Frustration Sticks? Wouldn’t be prudent. Not gonna do it … and I lived to golf another day.
But this time would be different. This time would be Mike time!
We did this in an attempt to shave a few farthings from the trip bill. To be honest, I’m not sure we saved all that much money; but I can say with certainty, we saved ourselves significant aggravation by departing and arriving through relatively small airports compared to Philadelphia International. Quicker lines through check-in and security screening; shorter walks to on-site parking; and no dependency on courtesy shuttles to get where one needed to go.
A drawback to the long commute to AC was exhaustion for those (me) who are not finely tuned, frequent travelers. The party we joined in Myrtle – our host for the weekend – wanted to play a round as soon as we got off the plane! Not a big fan of travel stress or of rushing right off the plane to do anything, that first round of golf was tough. Then we added food shopping and adult beverage provisioning following the round, so I was dead by the time we reached our condo. The beach and party time would have to wait.
Let’s put it this way. Take three guys well over 50; add golf, travel and a few beers, and it was a struggle to stay awake past 9 PM! So we concerned ourselves with the Thursday Night NFL game (Giants vs. Washington … a blow out … Thanks a bunch, Redskins!), enjoying the night time ocean breezes from the downstairs bar’s dune-side courtyard, and one spectacular Italian dinner (Villa Romana … Try the Shrimps San Marzano!).
Of course after our fine Italian meal, we had to play miniature golf! Not because we needed more golf, just that one of our party has an “adrenaline rush” dependency, insisting we play $1 skins with carry-overs. I’m not usually a betting man with the state of my golf game, but I’m proud to say I walked out of mini-golf $17 dollars to the plus side of the ledger!
As for the golf? Well, you can’t go wrong in Myrtle!
With over 100 courses, you can find tracks to accommodate all levels of golf competency (or lack thereof) and all price levels. Obviously, to attract the widest range of golf talent and therefore their golf dollars, there are quite a few courses in Myrtle Beach that can result in wild golf tantrums.
We tended to play more difficult courses, which was a struggle for those of us who are challenged on our normal tracts. If you really want to enjoy yourself, be true to your capabilities and pick courses that are appropriate for your “skill set” … or lack thereof. Then tee it up from age and/or talent-appropriate tees.
The courses we played from 25-28 September:
Arrowhead Country Club – a 27-hole golf complex designed by PGA pro Raymond Floyd and Tom Jackson, a renown course designer. This is the course we played right off the plane; and admittedly my LOFT (Lack Of Freaking Talent) quotient was very high. Conditions were very wet with The Grand Strand getting a lot of rain the week before our trip. I would love to get another crack at this beauty. Beware though, I seem to have found an inordinately high number of sand traps; so take my warning about appropriate tee box selection seriously and enjoy. As an added bonus the course features several holes along the Intracoastal Waterway.
Moorland @ Legends Golf & Resort – Very, very tough course that did not ease at all my high LOFT quotient. More undulations than a herd of elephants in an earthquake … And when the elephants die, where do you bury them? In the greens of course! Geared more for the low handicapper, in my humble opinion. Loved the course, the staff was excellent, the facilities top-notch! The problem? This place is a golf factory (with three full 18-hole courses) … and not the
good kind! Take a hint from what your $109 buys in addition to your round of golf: Breakfast, lunch and two beers. Not a bad deal, but it reflects an orientation towards High Volume Play. When we arrived there at 8 AM, there must have been easily 100-150 golfers in various stages of play or prep, including enjoying that breakfast buffet in one of the largest golf clubhouses known to man. If you like crowds, you will LOVE Legends!
Grande Dunes Resort Club – Easily my favorite and – of course – the most expensive course we played ($129). That pays for your golf and nothing but your golf. Good news? It keeps the crowd down. Other than that, this was the most easily played round of golf, with no doubt the best scenery of the three courses. Like Arrowhead, Grande Dunes has several holes that parallel the Intracoastal Waterway; and like many of the courses in Myrtle, it is the centerpiece of an assortment of vacation homes. The scenery, between the style and beauty of the neighboring properties and golf holes that are well-elevated above the Intracoastal, is spectacular and makes this course a Must Play. Not as difficult as Moorland for sure; probably closer to Arrowhead in skill level needed.
So grip it and rip it!