In the Pines

Where I grew up, and where my drives end up.

A weekly golf letter from Scotland, for anyone who loves and hates the game in the same breath. Every Tuesday, about ten minutes.

What lands every Tuesday

Written for anyone who loves this daft game, whether you're off 4 or 24.

Why "In the Pines"?

The Pines was a golf centre on the north edge of Dumfries. My dad designed it and built it from scratch, and my family ran the place for the best part of fifteen years. I did every job going, from driving a digger to dodging balls on the range picker.

A fairway at The Pines Golf Centre, lined with trees, hills in the distance
The Pines Golf Centre, Dumfries. From the old website.

It closed in 2014 and it's a housing estate now. So the name does two jobs. It's the course I grew up on. And it's where my ball goes. Both are true. Only one of them is funny.

Have a nosey at the old Pines website, archived

The podcast

Ross and I also do a podcast, Both Sides of Par, every Monday. It's a diary of two golfers trying to get better: training, drills, gear trials, course visits and open comps. The letter picks up where the episode leaves off.

Listen to Both Sides of Par