I love golf. I love the feeling of striking a ball cleanly off the clubface. I love how it teaches patience and discipline. I love the solitude, the connection, the calm of walking a course in the ...
When I was a member at Foxhills, a modern country club in the UK, golf did not feel like the intimidating sport I had grown up imagining. It sat alongside a spa, gym, tennis courts and restaurants.
In the cultural consciousness, golf’s image has traditionally skewed one way: an older man in a collared shirt and khakis, clubs in hand, ready for an afternoon on the green. But that’s changing.