A little walk around the back of the tenth leads to a pretty bridge over the Ingrebourne from which to spot fish. Roach perhaps? From the tee, the fairway leads uphill and again entices the driver out of the bag. Beware the slice as trees await but otherwise things are distinctly WYSIWYG. The shot into the large green is another matter. Usually played blind, the fairway actually descends out of sight and the green is severely stepped, sloping from right to left. It is also protected at the front by a small motte (but no bailey).