The Barefoot Resort has announced that its Davis Love III golf course will reopen on June 1 after 70 homes in the community were destroyed by fire in late April.  Although most of the course escaped with only minor problems, the wooden bridges that carried golfers over streams and ponds were destroyed.  Although the Pete Dye and Greg Norman courses at Barefoot suffered no ill effects and remained open after the disaster, the Tom Fazio layout experienced some of the same issues as the Love course.  No re-open date has been announced for the Fazio as the summer slow season in Myrtle Beach approaches.  Barefoot may just take its time with that.
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    For those who might face cataract surgery in the future, I can testify that the procedure is relatively simple and painless.  I had the lens on my left eye removed yesterday and replaced with a graduated lens designed to provide excellent vision at close and long distance ranges.  Paired with the new
Cataract surgery was somewhat psychedelic, and painless.

contact lens in my right eye, I may be able to throw away the glasses I've worn for more than 35 years (except, perhaps, for reading).  The only pain I encountered during the procedure was a little pinch when they put the IV needle in the top of my hand for the anesthesia to knock me out for one minute -- I didn't even realize I was out -- to numb my eye.  My eye was open for the surgical procedure, but I felt nothing and was fascinated by the triangular and rectangular shapes floating against a white background, somewhat psychedelic.  I half expected to hear "White Rabbit" piped into the sound system.  My only discomfort now is a slight sensation that there is something in my eye, but no worse than you feel on a high-pollen day.  The doc says it may take both eyes some weeks before they learn to work together, but I can't believe how well I am seeing without glasses just four hours after he took the patch off.  And the colors are especially vibrant.  I feel as if I am watching the world in HD.  I can't wait to play golf next week.
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    I am happy to announce that the premiere issue of Home On The Course will be available within a week.  This first issue, which will be delivered by email to anyone who has registered here at Golf Community Reviews, will include a recap of my recent visit to the outstanding golf communities in the Low Country of South Carolina and a couple of tips on how to avoid the "traps" when searching for a golf community home.  You can sign up to receive the newsletter by registering here (click on the "Register" button at the top of the home page).  In the next few days, we will also display a button on the site that you can click to sign up to receive the newsletter.  I am looking forward to publishing Home On The Course at least every month, probably on a bi-weekly basis.  There is plenty to write about in the world of golf communities and golf courses.
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    Brunswick Forest, a three-year old, 4,500-acre development in North Carolina, has a couple of things going for it that many communities of recent vintage do not.  First, they have a developer with the kind of deep pockets and track record that inspires confidence in would-be purchasers.  Lord Baltimore Capital Corporation is a $2 billion private investment firm whose roots go back to the

In the current market, it is safest to look at golf communities whose developers have deep pockets, like the developers of Brunswick Forest.

founders of the American Oil Company (Amoco).  The firm's holdings include commercial and residential properties in North Carolina, South Carolina, Maryland, Alabama, Tennessee and Southern California.  Second, Brunswick Forest is just a short drive from Wilmington, one of the most underrated cities in the south, with a wide range of cultural activities, a downtown waterfront, a vibrant university, a full range of retail stores, and reasonably priced real estate.  
    At Brunswick Forest, whose Tim Cate designed golf course should be ready for play this fall, homes begin in the $200s.  The developers have anticipated the needs of the eventual 10,000 families that will populate Brunswick Forest and have signed up for their "town center" such tenants as a regional medical center, BB&T Bank, Hampton Inns, CVS and Lowes Foods.  The town center is located at the Highway 17 entrance to the community. 

    If you want to check out Brunswick Forest for yourself, the community is offering a low-priced "coastal discovery tour" for just $99 that includes two nights in a luxury Wilmington hotel, access to the community's new fitness and wellness center (tennis, indoor and outdoor pools, cardiovascular equipment), a poolside lunch, trolley tour through Wilmington, and a dining certificate for a waterfront café in historic downtown. (I have had some good meals in Wilmington.)  If you are interested, contact me and I will help you arrange your visit.

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I lost a dozen golf balls at Balsam Mountain Preserve's Arnold Palmer course, including one I thought I hit well off the par 4 8th tee.  The shot to the fairway below was blind, in more ways than one.


    By tomorrow, I hope to see the world in an entirely different light.  For the last year, sight in my left eye has gone from bad (about 20/50) to worst, 20/200.  If I rub my right eye or close it, I am essentially blind, everything in a virtual fog thanks to cataracts that have marched across the lens of my eye.  The Dutch scholar Erasmus thought that, "In the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is king," but I will be glad to give up the throne.
    If you are reading this, you have a 50% chance of developing cataracts by the age of 65.  They may not require surgery, but if they do, your first self-diagnosis may come on the golf course.  It did for me.
    I am classically near sighted, and because vision in my right eye has

If "In the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is king," take my throne.

remained almost perfect, I read without glasses.  The addition of glasses permits me to drive a car, type this article on my laptop, and perform other activities at a distance beyond my nose.  But things are different on the golf course where, between annual eye exams, I first noticed a problem.
    The first hint was in ball flight.  I was losing sight of all shots as the ball reached its maximum height.  And if I was hitting tee shots toward a bright sky, or one that was the color of a Titleist, I lost sight of the ball immediately off the tee (especially on those rare occasions when I kept my head down).  I tried polarizing sunglasses, but that didn't help and made focusing a camera lens with a polarizing filter an exercise in guesswork.  
    The game became expensive and frustrating when I played alone because if the ball didn't wind up in the fairway, I had no clue where it was.  I relied on the kindness (and sharp eyesight) of others or I flew blind.  Courses
I helped playing partners line up putts until the day one said, "It goes left?  Are you nuts?"

with fairways hidden from view off the tee were especially challenging, and at the beautiful Balsam Mountain Preserve course in Waynesville, NC, where blind shots abound, I set a personal worst record of a dozen lost balls.  Over just a few months, my average score went from 83 to just shy of 90.  Of course, the handicap system algorithms take many rounds to catch up with reality, and my official handicap has risen only by a stroke, making me an easy mark for anyone bent on a wager.
    I am a decent putter, but as my left eye betrayed me, so too did my putting.  Oddly, measuring distance was no problem.  My right eye compensated for the left in that regard.  Reading breaks was an entirely different matter.  I looked at putts from every conceivable angle, but from outside of 15 feet or so, I rarely gave a putt a chance to drop.  When I realized I was pulling most of my putts left -- in the direction of my bad eye -- I tried lining the putts up with my bad eye shut.  That caused me to push most putts right.  A few times I forgot myself and offered advice to a playing partner, until the day one responded, "It goes left?  Are you nuts?"
    Today I get a new, implanted lens in my left eye which, if all goes well, will give me the ability to toss away the glasses.  I am trying out a contact lens in my right eye; combined with my new left eye, I am hoping for near-perfect distant vision.  The test will come on the golf course next week, and I will report results here.  If I don't break 85, I am asking the eye surgeon for my money back.