Matildas is your 19th Hole meeting place!

Bring us your score card from the round you played today, and your first beer is on MATILDAS! The offer is good any day of the week, any golf course, but it must be a current score card with todays date. Easy Peasy! Any questions, just ask Mark or Molly for more information. We rent golf clubs here, and the rental fee is donated to our Charity Food Parcel Program. Do you need a tee time or transportation? We’re able to help you with that too. Just ask, and we’ll do what we’re able to do to accommodate you. Check out the Events Section ... HERE... for our Golf Days - and please Join Us 

Health benefits of golf

Golf can be good for your health and your heart. Walking an average course for a round of golf can be between five to seven kilometres. If you walk 18 holes three to five times a week, you’ll get an optimal amount of endurance exercise for your heart. If you pull your clubs or carry them, you’ll burn even more calories each round and benefit even more. Playing golf regularly can help you:
  • Stay fit
  • Improve muscle tone and endurance
  • Lose weight and body fat

Ode to Golf

In My Hand I Hold A Ball, White And Dimpled, And Rather Small. Oh How Bland It Does Appear, This Harmless Looking Little Sphere. By Its Size I Could Not Guess, Or The Awesome Strength It Does Possess. But Since I Fell Beneath Its Spell, I've Wandered Through The Fires Of Hell. My Life Has Not Been Quite The Same, Since I Chose To Play This Stupid Game. It Rules My Mind For Hours On End, A Fortune It Has Made Me Spend. It Has Made Me Curse And Made Me Cry, And Hate Myself And Want To Die. It Promises Me A Thing Called Par, If I Hit It Straight And Far. To Master Such A Tiny Ball, Should Not Be Very Hard At All. But My Desires The Ball Refuses, And Does Exactly As It Chooses. It Hooks And Slices, Dribbles And Dies, And Disappears Before My Eyes. Often It Will Have A Whim, To Hit A Tree Or Take A Swim. With Miles Of Grass On Which To Land, It Finds A Tiny Patch Of Sand. Then Has Me Offering Up My Soul, If Only It Would Find The Hole. It's Made Me Whimper Like A Pup, And Swear That I Will Give It Up. And Take To Drink To Ease My Sorrow, But The Ball Knows ... I'll Be Back Tomorrow.

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