The sheer joy of hitting a perfect shot. Doing what you love on a beautiful park-like setting, out in the fresh air, with good friends. You don't have to be really good at golf to enjoy it. (Like a few other things in life... /taunt.gif' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':taunt:' />)
When I'm playing a golf course in the middle of fall, with bright autumn colors surrounding me on all sides, as the afternoon sun slowly setting on the horizon, with a light breeze blowing through the hills and valleys, I'm playing my final approach into 18, hopefully with friends at my sides and a close match on the line.
That is my golf paradise.
I hate golf.
Just can't stop...