by Jeff Thoreson | Apr 30, 2020
By: Jeff Thoreson Call me a milksop, a namby-pamby, a cry baby, a wimp – all of which my friends would have on a May day a few years back in Ballybunion had I not pried myself from the coziness of hotel lobby peat fire to join them in a round on the Old Course on a...
by Jeff Thoreson | Apr 30, 2020
By: Jeff Thoreson So there’s a black fly in your chardonnay? Ironic, and maybe a legit reason to drive you away from chardonnay. You read Laura Holmes Haddad’s book Anything but Chardonnay? That could be another. Or maybe you remember Bridget Jones, the lovelorn...
by Jeff Thoreson | Feb 26, 2020
By: Jeff Thoreson History rarely walks hand-in-hand with golf, though there are many examples where the two meet. Only in Williamsburg, Virginia, do they enjoy a marriage of golden proportions. It has been more than 80 years since the Colonial Williamsburg Foundation...
