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Like all true religions, golf has its<br />
holy places. The faithful arrive<br />
at St Andrews from all corners<br />
of the world, and line up for<br />
expensive humiliation at Pinehurst and<br />
Pebble Beach. Those of us who love to<br />
swing a club in <strong>France</strong> are drawn to the<br />
sunshine and sand of Nouvelle-<br />
Aquitaine, where southern heat tempered<br />
by an Atlantic breeze promise perfect<br />
conditions for a seaside game.<br />
Shadowing the well-trodden<br />
pilgrimage road to the Pyrénées and<br />
Santiago de Compostela, my journey<br />
through <strong>France</strong> will be punctuated by<br />
bogeys and birdie opportunities, followed<br />
by a cruise on the ferry back from Spain<br />
after the last putt has been missed.<br />
Where to start? Every Channel port<br />
has top-notch golf on its doorstep.<br />
My landfall is Saint-Malo, where the<br />
overnight ferry docks beneath the walls<br />
of the fortress city at 8am on a brilliant<br />
June day. From here it is an easy hour’s<br />
drive along the coast to Pléneuf-Val-André,<br />
the pick of Brittany’s crop of courses.<br />
In a new car that offers every comfort<br />
short of a massage, I arrive at the golf<br />
club with no excuses, for once, instead of<br />
staggering to the tee with joints creaking<br />
like a rusty door hinge.<br />
To complete the hole<br />
with the first ball<br />
that you hit off<br />
the tee is a cause<br />
for rejoicing<br />
Rhythm is an important element of<br />
course design, and Pléneuf starts quietly<br />
with a generous par five – unless you<br />
visit on a competition day, as I did, and<br />
they welcome you with instructions to<br />
begin at the tenth.<br />
This is like starting Verdi’s Requiem<br />
at the Dies Irae. Down the left, a hedge<br />
marks the course boundary. A bank of<br />
dense prickly scrub, more maquis than<br />
rough, intrudes from the right. The green<br />
is out of sight and the fairway narrows<br />
to a ribbon precisely where you would<br />
like your ball to be, for a view of the<br />
flag. Never mind par: to complete this<br />
hole with the first ball that you hit off<br />
the tee is cause for rejoicing.<br />
In happy contrast, one of the most<br />
inspiring moments in French golf comes<br />
The tenth green at Pléneuf-Val-André enjoys<br />
a spectacular position overlooking the Channel<br />
next: a pulpit tee on a spur high above<br />
the beach looks down on a beckoning<br />
sward of flat and hazard-free fairway<br />
behind the sweep of the sands. Unwind,<br />
and launch a shell through the gap<br />
between a lone pine and the picturesque<br />
ruin of an old farmhouse.<br />
So the round goes on, measuring its<br />
doses of menace and generosity. After the<br />
usual ragoût of shots and too many putts,<br />
it is time to head south on the region’s<br />
toll-free autoroutes, cross the River Loire<br />
at Nantes and follow the Vendée coast<br />
as far as Saint-Jean-de-Monts, a familyfriendly<br />
beach resort with a golf course<br />
of great character, created and designed<br />
30 years ago by local enthusiasts.<br />
Not for them, the quiet start. The first<br />
hole curls from left to right around the<br />
only lake on the course. It is one of those<br />
risk-reward moments that call for a deep<br />
breath, commitment – or a splash and<br />
three off the tee. Same story for the<br />
approach to the green, only with<br />
a shorter club in hand, depending on<br />
how brave and successful you were with<br />
the tee shot. Use an old ball would be<br />
my course management advice.<br />
The course then plunges into an oak<br />
forest for half a dozen tight holes before<br />
emerging into rolling dunes for as fair<br />
a stretch of links golf as a Scotsman<br />
could wish for, with salt on the breeze<br />
and a pretty view of the Île d’Yeu.<br />
PHOTOGRAPH: BRITTANY FERRIES<br />
36 FRANCE MAGAZINE www.completefrance.com