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Another instalment from our northernmost “Rover” correspondent, Poppy…

Being visitors staying locally at the community-owned campsite, Poppy and her people (Fiona & David) got a generous discount to play this quirky scenic 18-hole Kirkcudbright course – £30 not £40. It began as 9 holes in 1893 and was extended seamlessly by the members themselves in the 1970s. There’s no PGA shop, but the chaps in the office were welcoming, and it cost nothing for David to borrow a trolley “because it’s old”. The entrance board reminded people that there is no ‘right to roam’ under Scottish legislation, so dog walkers can’t go onto the course, but doggolfers can.

Fiona, being too poor a golfer for this hilly course, was on dog lead duty, with the long lead around her waist. This was helpful going up the fairway – think “paw-a-kaddy” – but alarming going down banks at cocker spaniel speed. It’s a very varied course as it zig zags around undulating terrain planted with trees, up to the top plateau surrounded by rough grazing. Poppy’s people stopped regularly to get their breath back and enjoy the fabulous views down to the handsome town, the sailing boats on the Dee Estuary and the beautiful old graveyard. Meanwhile, Poppy was happy to roll in the long dew-damp grass beside the fairways, or lie in the shade of a tree; if there were ticks, the collar kept them at bay. She also went foraging into the thick rough between fairways – checking out the tunnels into the gorse and whins, and snorting down vole holes.

Surprisingly, there were no litter bins on the course (gulls will raid them), but thankfully no poo bags were needed. The water bottle and dish were essential though – there are several ponds cupped in the upper hollows, but signs warn of ‘sinking mud’ and rightly there is ‘absolutely no entry’, even for a hot dog on a sunny day. The few bunkers were very strategically placed, and were criss-crossed with interesting paw and claw prints – a fox tracking a bird, maybe? – and deer hoof prints; there are red squirrels in the local woods too. There’s a bench at the top of the course, a suitable stop to appreciate the panoramic views, with a biscuit snack for all. The course was a tough test for older human knees and ankles, Poppy being a youngster of not-yet 3 still had a spring in her step on the way back to the Motorhome  – all three enjoyed this hidden gem of a course.

There’s a bar and evening catering at the course’s Thai Kitchen (does takeaways too), with a wide variety of places to eat in Kirkcudbright, from fish and chips to Cream O’Galloway ice cream by the harbour to the top-class Selkirk Arms – but check if dogs are allowed indoors. This is “the Artists Town” and all the art galleries allow dogs inside, except the main Town Hall Galleries; dogs are also allowed into the pretty gardens of Broughton House (National Trust for Scotland), former home of the artist EA Hornell.

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Castle Douglas

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Poppy has already been mentioned in a couple of course overviews for us, but this is her first post from her first golfing outing. And despite a few learnings from her maiden outing, she was a very good girl…

This was to be Poppy’s introduction to dog golf since she was rehomed on her 1st birthday, in late 2022. Her people, David & Fiona, asked an incoming dog’s golfer for any tips – “take water, there’s none on the course”. So a bottle and bowl went into the bag, and Poppy drank it all on a hot sunny day. Other players were friendly and welcoming to her. It’s a pleasant parkland course, payment of £20 for 9 holes by honesty box. But as the golfers stood at the tee, looking up to the flag (a common Scottish golf course theme is to start uphill if possible), they thought this might be her first and last foray onto the fairways, such was her abject howling from the bench that she was temporarily tied to. However, she’s a wee daftie but not daft, and quickly settled to a routine of sitting or lying quietly in the shade of David’s golf bag while he played his shot.

It was a surprisingly challenging course, with 9 holes draped around and over that steep hill and a variety of terrain. Poppy tugged above her weight, so she was a serious liability for David carrying his bag while also attached to a cocker spaniel who wanted to run. Trouble came at a small woodland where he lost his ball: tied to the bag, Poppy followed him in to look for it, pulling the bag over and dragging most of the clubs out behind her and into the undergrowth. There were few bunkers to keep out of, and no wildlife to see or sniff, but the town made an attractive backdrop for the golfers. All three slept very well in the motorhome that night.

The club has catering and does take-away food, and is active socially. Castle Douglas is known as “the Food Town”, so there are several dozen independent businesses offering locally produced food, drink and speciality confectionary. Threave Gardens are nearby (National Trust for Scotland), and dogs are allowed on a lead – as a gardening school, it’s particularly interesting. You can also see Ospreys, Peregrines, Red Kites and maybe otters at the Threave Castle nature reserve a short drive away, with a boat

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