There came a point in time this month when I knew I needed to pause and reflect on progress to date and to decide on next best steps. So it came to pass….etc. Yes, help was the tonic I needed, if for no other reason than to maintain my sanity. Weeks upon weeks of a long winter consisting mainly of swinging clubs indoors (mini-swings of course), endless hours of watching tuition videos discovered by way of Twitter or You Tube and the relentless pursuit of perfection captured on several apps downloaded to the iPad, had all taken its’ toll.
Prompted by an offer of reduced green fees courtesy of teeofftimes.co.uk, I took a punt on a 12.5o pm option on The Montgomery @CelticManor for what looked like a bargain £12. This tied in nicely with a planned Friday off and the fact that I wouldn’t be making the Saturday roll up that week as plans were in place to celebrate our 28th anniversary at the amazing MenuGordonJones restaurant in Bath. As the date approached, I kept an eye on the weather forecast for the Newport area and continued my mini-swings indoors and “got stuck into” more instructional advice from the likes of Mark Crossfield, Martin Chuck and a few others that have become my daily fixers.
I’d been to CelticManor back in 2009, I’d never played the courses but I did take a series of lessons that I really enjoyed. I think this was probably due to the buzz I got from being in the fantastic Academy environment they have on offer. It was and still is, a wonderful place to hone your technique. The equipment on offer, Trackman, GASP, SAMLab, etc is truly inspiring. Their latest addition of an indoor simulator takes it to the next level. So it was inevitable that as time went by, I would pick up the phone to enquire about a lesson. One thing has changed since 2009 and that is the prices. Last time I went along the deal was £100 for 6 x 1 hour lessons with a PGA Assistant, now the lessons are £35 an hour.
My last visit to CelticManor was the 2010 Ryder Cup. I saw it through from the Wednesday to the Monday, getting soaked and soaked again, walking miles and miles, boarding buses and trains and queuing patiently for everything from access to exits. It still remains a most memorable experience and one that will stay with me for a long long time.
I thought I had a good idea of my swing faults, so I was surprised when Michael, my coach for the lesson, reviewed my performance and announced that there were a number of things we needed to address that I was relatively unaware of. Nothing emphasises a point more than the images on the screen of me trying hard to do something straightforward but just making hard work of it. After weakening my grip, realigning my address parallel to the target, adjusting my posture and taking the club back on plane, I was ready put it into practice on the course.