Wednesday, February 8, 2023

Turf to Huntsville.

A hive of activity down by the golf courses. A dozen workmen are already hard at work laying turf around the old Swilcan bridge on the 18th tee. The crazy paving that caused such outrage was removed yesterday leaving a large circular scar on the grass. A small crowd of bobble hatted foreign golfers and a man from an American monthly golf magazine are clustered around watching them. The journalist is interviewing the visiting golfers who have surprisingly strong views on the matter. A man says ' I've flown all the way from Idaho and never expected to see anything like this '. Four men from Alabama have found some foot square pieces of turf that are surplus to requirement. They intend to take them back home to Huntsville. The men are as happy as three year olds with their great good fortune. As I leave they're deciding whether to give the turf a revitalising soak in their hotel bathtubs before  heading home with it. The man from Idaho tells the journalist that a round on the Old Course cost him $350 which he thinks is reasonable.

Angus is surprised with the speed with which the 'remedial' works are taking place.  Things rarely happen that quickly around here. The great and the good of the Royal and Ancient clearly want this episode to be forgotten as quickly as possible. The word hubris comes to mind.


Sophie observes this activity with barely concealed disinterest. She wants to get on to the beach. There are oystercatchers to chase, runners to glare at and dogs to meet.


It's taken six months but we are now being greeted by the regular dog owners. The owner of a brown cocker spaniel and the owner of two hyperactive mutts introduce themselves. The cocker spaniels owner is married to a caddy at the Jubilee course. The mutts owner is a reader in the physics department . I don't know their names but I now know the names of their dogs. Such is the camaraderie of the seven am dog walking crowd on the beach.


Archie the arthritic labrador is greeted. His tail wags slightly. There's life in the old fellow yet. Then it's time to head up over the dunes, along the path by the golf course and into town for a restorative bowl of water. More groundsmen are working scarifying the greens. They have a large tractor with a special device on the front to do this. A smaller tractor follows on behind.  Sophie finds this interesting so we stop and watch until she's satisfied that nothing more exciting is going to happen.



9 comments:

Coppa's girl said...

I love the first photo of Sophie - a girl ready to face whatever the day may bring. You've had some stunning sunrises in your part of the world. It just needs a share of a bacon roll or a Jaffa cake to make Sophie's perfect start to the day.

Angus said...

Coppa - The weather has been so odd. Mild her in Scotland but cold, much colder, down south. All the puddles along the farm track long since dried up with the month long lack of rain.

Virginia said...

Holy Smoke! If you tried to bring a square centimetre of 'turf' into New Zealand you'd be in serious trouble - will they really be allowed to bring that into the USA??

Sophie looks content with her companions on 'her' beach - I"m glad you too have been accepted as locals!

We had to stop beach walking with our Goldie granddog, as the running on soft sand stressed her already repaired AC ligaments, and keeping her on a lead, down on the hard sand didn't work, as we still had to traverse the soft dunes up to the roadway. However streams were an acceptable substitute - water you could sit down in meets a Goldie's definition on heaven. She's been gone a year, but I still miss her.

WFT Nobby said...

I've heard of hotels with signs instructing guests not to clean game in the wash basin, but I don't suppose St Andrews establishments will have thought to issue instructions not to soak pieces of turf in the bath!

Lisa in France said...

I wonder what's going to happen to the happy gentlemen from Huntsville when they arrive back in the US with their foot-square pieces of turf, a/k/a live plants and soil. I hope they can talk their way through, as I can imagine how much fun it would be if they can point to a particular spot on their lawn in Alabama and tell folks that grass came from St. Andrews.

Yamini MacLean said...

Hari OM
Others above have mentioned what I was thinking about transporting turf across international borders ... and £350 is going to look very cheap by comparison, I suspect! Both the shots of Sophie and the sun are gorgeous... YAM xx

Travel said...

I agree with the above, the turf should be an issue entering the country. If you declare it, it should be seized, if you don't and it is detected, you need to call a good lawyer - fast.

I have heard it said, if you want to meet people, get a dog. You certainly have met the dogs.

Jim Davis said...

Not sure the taking of the turf back to the US will turn out the way they think it will.............

rottrover said...

The Sophie sunrise pictures - "Dog Bathed in Golden Light" are so beautiful. Especially the first one. I can't imagine a Scot sneaking turf home from Pebble Beach. People...