With a spare Saturday, and wanting to do something different, Mrs Hobbit and I took ourselves off to the local rugby club. The match itself wasn't exactly a classic but there was some decent banter from the crowd.
However, golf clubs could learn a lot from the atmosphere in the bar afterwards. Wives, girlfriends and children were made hugely welcome. Children with the favourite Xmas toys, including a couple on scooters whizzing around, weren't tut-tutted at. Guys that probably haven't thrown a rugby ball in anger for 30-40 years were chattering away with lads in their late teens/early 20's. It was a revelation!!
The kitchen benefited from a signifacant number of families having the evening meal there.
Golf club members, secs and managers would do themselves a huge favour by modelling their clubs the same (inclusive) way.
However, golf clubs could learn a lot from the atmosphere in the bar afterwards. Wives, girlfriends and children were made hugely welcome. Children with the favourite Xmas toys, including a couple on scooters whizzing around, weren't tut-tutted at. Guys that probably haven't thrown a rugby ball in anger for 30-40 years were chattering away with lads in their late teens/early 20's. It was a revelation!!
The kitchen benefited from a signifacant number of families having the evening meal there.
Golf club members, secs and managers would do themselves a huge favour by modelling their clubs the same (inclusive) way.