Bigfoot… Sasquatch… PNW legend…

Locating Bigfoot seems like an elusive task, but the truth is Bigfoot has always been here. All this time, throughout our 30 years – just shape-shifting into many forms, but mostly playing golf – Bigfoot has called Wildwood home. 

Maybe you’ve seen glimpses of someone (or something), fluidly playing a cut on hole 10, just as the moon takes over. Maybe you’ve pured your shot and heard a faint “whoop” through the firs. Maybe you’ve noticed an unusually large footmark pressed into the worn-out range mat. “Is it or isn’t it?” you wonder, only to chunk the shot in confusion. 

We don’t always know what Bigfoot is doing, but when the bunkers have been smoothed out and the long grass trampled down, we imagine someone must be cleaning house. The course has been Bigfoot’s home, and it is ours. We’ve matured and grown with our felicitous friend, evolving into a golf course for generations to enjoy. 

Bigfoot has welcomed you for decades, regardless of your golf game, accepted you for the weirdness in your attire, and appreciated you for repairing your divot. And, we do too. 

Thank you for golfing with us for the past 30 years and for the years to come.

The O’Meara Family

P.S. Let us know when you run into our friend.