Step on the property at Quail Valley Golf Course and all seems well.
People are playing, practicing, warming up prior to rounds, and/or inside settling bets over a cold beverage, amidst a little lighthearted ribbing, and all while mulling over a scorecard with proof of the hours they’d just spent enjoying each other’s company as part of a game they’ve come to love.
But beyond what is, remains what will become in the evening hours of March 31 — a golf course and piece of the community that will be no more…