07/09/2026
The Skywalk. Par 3, 198 yards.
The tee is a horseshoe of laminated glass bolted out from the canyon rim on steel ribs, hanging over nothing. There is a strip of mown turf down the middle to hit from, and on both sides of your stance the canyon floor is twelve hundred feet straight down, visible through the floor, with the river a thin green thread at the bottom of it. The green is on top of a butte out in the middle of the canyon, one bunker short left, sheer rock on every side, so there is no front edge to run one up and nowhere to bail out. What makes it hard has almost nothing to do with 198 yards. Your balance takes its cues from what is underneath you, and when it reports a void your body shortens the swing and speeds it up without asking. That is why people come up short on holes like this far more often than they go long. Take the club the number calls for, put your eyes on the flag instead of the floor, and make the same swing you would make off a mat at the range. The glass is rated for it. You are the only variable.