On the subject of the "psychological side" of golf....
Last time I played was January or February and previous to that I hadn't picked up my clubs for a few months. I was playing with a couple of friends who were in similar "not played for a while" territory.
My usual preference when playing is to arrive early, do some stretches, take some practice swings and hit some balls on the range if there is one. Also do some practice putting. However, we were running late and in danger of missing our tee time. The pro in the shop said we had to get straight off, or we'd get stuck behind a society and they consisted of about four fourballs.
So we head to the tee to find they're all there waiting to go - all 16 or so of them. STRANGER DANGER - my worst nightmare when it comes to golf, especially on the first tee when I haven't played for months and not even had a practice swing that morning!
All three of us are thinking "This is less than ideal" but it's not as if we have much choice but to get on with it! And these guys are chomping at the bit to get started - no chance of them politely stepping away a bit and looking the other way! 
So the lowest handicapper of the three of us steps up first. Smacks a driver straight out of bounds to the left!
Next lowest steps up. Slightly better, but slices to the right and lands on the fairway of the hole to our right.
Then it's me. I tried to blank out the presence of these 16 blokes who no doubt all have single figure handicaps (in my head anyway!), never play bad shots and who will be laughing out loud at me in a few moments.
I take my shot. God knows how, but it was a good one. I hit it sweet and it sails a decent distance dead straight down the middle and splits the fairway in two!
My head swelled to about ten times its normal size as I casually sauntered off the tee to get my clubs!
I noticed a couple of the strangers even nodding in approval as I went past!
Anyway for the rest of that round when it came to teeing off, all I had in my head was that amazing tee shot I made on the first with all those people watching. Every tee shot I took was great. I have a GPS watch in which you can record details of each hole e.g did you hit the fairway, how many to the green, how many putts etc. I think on every hole apart from one I hit FIR.
So yeah - a big portion is psychological. I was in the zone that day. I haven't played since then - but I'm hoping I can find that zone again next time!
Last time I played was January or February and previous to that I hadn't picked up my clubs for a few months. I was playing with a couple of friends who were in similar "not played for a while" territory.
My usual preference when playing is to arrive early, do some stretches, take some practice swings and hit some balls on the range if there is one. Also do some practice putting. However, we were running late and in danger of missing our tee time. The pro in the shop said we had to get straight off, or we'd get stuck behind a society and they consisted of about four fourballs.
So we head to the tee to find they're all there waiting to go - all 16 or so of them. STRANGER DANGER - my worst nightmare when it comes to golf, especially on the first tee when I haven't played for months and not even had a practice swing that morning!

All three of us are thinking "This is less than ideal" but it's not as if we have much choice but to get on with it! And these guys are chomping at the bit to get started - no chance of them politely stepping away a bit and looking the other way! 
So the lowest handicapper of the three of us steps up first. Smacks a driver straight out of bounds to the left!
Next lowest steps up. Slightly better, but slices to the right and lands on the fairway of the hole to our right.
Then it's me. I tried to blank out the presence of these 16 blokes who no doubt all have single figure handicaps (in my head anyway!), never play bad shots and who will be laughing out loud at me in a few moments.
I take my shot. God knows how, but it was a good one. I hit it sweet and it sails a decent distance dead straight down the middle and splits the fairway in two!

My head swelled to about ten times its normal size as I casually sauntered off the tee to get my clubs!
I noticed a couple of the strangers even nodding in approval as I went past! Anyway for the rest of that round when it came to teeing off, all I had in my head was that amazing tee shot I made on the first with all those people watching. Every tee shot I took was great. I have a GPS watch in which you can record details of each hole e.g did you hit the fairway, how many to the green, how many putts etc. I think on every hole apart from one I hit FIR.
So yeah - a big portion is psychological. I was in the zone that day. I haven't played since then - but I'm hoping I can find that zone again next time!




