Meanwhile, back at International Resarch Center for Advanced Languishing and Ennui, IRCALE...
The weary patrol has reached the driveable par 4 8th. Trees were removed on the left side of the fairway (right as we look at the picture) and pushed back some 10 yds to the left side of it. The old front-left bunker was covered up by a much wider fairway landing area and it's former indentation in the terrain used to create a bit of a Valley of Sin effect. The hourglass shaped green was enlarged in the back and its slim waist narrowed by 3 yds. Overall, the hole has become a bit easier to play, though with no effin' game in sight that is rather difficult to state with any sort of competence.
Oh, and Dave, Tara says hi, she's currently scouting Achill Island, Couty Mayo, Republic of Ireland, for a suitable location for my next project... See MY TO-DO LIST for more details, Layout is 4th picture in the gallery.
Last of the front loop, 9th, par 5. No spectacular changes here, but I did add 50 yards of primary fairway and widen it to create a reasonably safe lay-up area. Also, a big willow that was planted smack in the center of that new area, was removed. Hard to see, but the hills in the background were all lowered a bit and look less steep now. This effect will be mostly felt on the 2nd green and 3rd hole, giving away more of the pano beyond the terrain and creating a more panoramic vista.
Talking about willows, with the front nine loop complete, I returned to the clubhouse zone: The area with the ponds, that is, with tees 1 and 10 and greens 9 and 18 and where all the lovely willows reside. I had no choice... I had to make it better. So I first removed all the willows from it.
Then, while prevaricating a bit, I built a few hundred yards of fences. Credit for the fence goes to garynorman. I did not give up on the willows, just taking a step back with them, but I find that building fences does the same for me as building a boat does for Mr. Leroy Jethro Gibbs in NCIS. And that's the end of anything we have in common, btw, he certainly won't get a fantasy job in one of my projects. Not sure about Abby Sciutto... hm... maybe... but only if her tatoos are fake.
Where were we? Ah yes: Bulding fences, formulating new willow strategy.
The strategy went thusly: half as much willows, of a more autumnal hue, mixed with a healthy implement of other (green foliage) trees. Plan B, if this turns up to annoy me with time, will be to revert the willows to their original color of green, to let them stand out from the rest even less. But Plan A is still in effect at the moment. Behold the new 1st tee.
Now the willow hot spot as seen from the 17th fairway. Remains willowy, looks less intrusive. I'm sure axe360 will still not like it, but the general willowiness is less overpowering, yet still noticeable to justify the name of the place.
Remember this? We just jumped back in time, a week or so. That's how the old willow population looked back then: A slightly unseemly flock of sheepish tree in urine yellow. Bit of an eyesore, I have to concede...
Now the new willow strategy, today, viewed from a slightly similar angle. Better.
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Toodles!