Everything about the Masters course is a landscapers dream. I even love the straight edge on all the bunkers and how they are filled with salt-like sand almost exactly three inches below the cut. The consistency and precision across the course is inspiring.
The annual fanfare around the Masters is deserved, but hopefully Augusta National will continue to confront its racist and gender privileged past. That needs to change, though I know I’m preaching to the choir with you.
That said, I love watching it. And having the possibility of Tiger around for the weekend makes it even better.