Travel & Outdoors
GOLF MAY BE the sport of the elite, but mini golf is the great equalizer. We all have memories of playing as kids—something the whole family could do together and that even the less, er, athletically gifted among us could master (or at least play without totally embarrassing ourselves).
As children, we didn’t know that mini golf was tacky—we were swept away by the dinosaurs, giant bears, faux stone castles, and paper-mâché volcanoes. It all felt like a thrilling fantasy. As adults, we see mini golf as a nostalgic reminder of the “good old days,” or perhaps we enjoy it through the excited eyes of our own children and grandchildren.
Photographer Justin Tsucalas says he was drawn to the subject not just because of the nostalgia factor but because of the “odd beauty of the more rundown locations” as well as the eye-popping kitsch of the splashier ones.
And, Tsucalas says, make no mistake about it: “While working on this project, I witnessed numerous family outbursts, as someone inevitably took the game a bit too seriously, affecting the overall vibe. My own family is no exception to this, with some of the most memorable childhood meltdowns occurring on the mini-golf course. Despite all this, I still eagerly anticipate the next opportunity to play.”
COUNTER-CLOCKWISE FROM TOP: Fishing for a ball at Rocky Gorge’s 19-hole
course in Laurel; A dino roar
and a wall of colorful putters at Game World in
Ocean City; lining up a putt at Lost Treasure Golf
on 139th Street. OPENER CLOCKWISE FROM LEFT: Sinking a hole-in-one at Old Pro Temple of
the Dragon in Ocean City; primate glare at Game
World; par at Rocky Gorge.
COUNTER-CLOCKWISE FROM TOP: The Renaissance Castle
course at Old Pro Golf at
28th Street in Ocean City; a clown face and retrieving
a ball at Rocky Gorge; colorful putters and balls at
Top Dog Golf & Family Fun
Center in Kingsville; a winding
course at Renaissance Castle; the 18th hole sign at Old Pro
Temple of the Dragon course
on 23rd Street.