As I gaze out the window and see the sprinklers cast streams of droplets in the air, I realize that I am lucky to work in such a beautiful spot. When I first arrived at Plymouth Country Club, I couldn't help but notice how breezy it is here. I soon realized it's because we are on top of the world out here.
Perched atop a hill overlooking Plymouth Bay, the view from Plymouth Country Club is ever-changing.
The sunsets over the course are nothing less than stunning...every day something different, and I believe, it is a result of being up here--on the top of the world.
There are mountaintops higher and plains more far-reaching in this world, I know. A sense of scale, however, can take your breath away when you see something as magnificent as this.
When the clouds roll in and the sun calls it a day, the colors spread accross the sky in a humbling way. Never stagnant, the show is different night after night.
Even the gloomiest of days to most casts a blue-grey mist over the greens.
When most people punching the timeclock look at 4 walls and a door during their day, I consider myself quite lucky to work in one of the prettiest places in Plymouth. I know this is not the end to my waxing poetic about the sunsets and grandeur here but for now I remain humbled grateful to look out onto a beautiful spot.