Father Bill and Greg at the first tee at Dooks. The rain was coming down pretty hard. Playing
golf here was a bit like going back in time. Everything about the course - the clubhouse, the staff,
the layout of the course and the ruggedness of the fairways and greens - all felt like golf the way
it must have been played at a much earlier time. Sheep and cattle grazed in fields bordering the
course.