England - Aldeburgh

Culture, history and great golf mix easily on the Suffolk coast

The parish church of St Peter and St Paul in Aldeburgh contains tributes to two important cultural figures associated with the seaside town. There s a bust of one of its most famous sons, George Crabbe. The poet was born in Aldeburgh in 1794 and much of his work was inspired by the area. There s also a stained glass window in memory of Benjamin Britten. The composer latterly lived in Aldeburgh and the festival he founded in 1948 is still held annually.

Culture is just one of Aldeburgh s many facets. The beach has been a launching point for longshore fishermen since the 13th century, more recently the town has become a popular holiday resort, and, as we ll find, a great centre for golf. But there s one feature that is important to everything associated with Aldeburgh: the sea. Most of East Anglia is in danger from encroaching tides and this corner of Suffolk is no different. It s a battle that s been raging for centuries. In his poem, The Village, Crabbe describes the persistent threat:

Fergus Bisset
Contributing Editor

Fergus is Golf Monthly's resident expert on the history of the game and has written extensively on that subject. He has also worked with Golf Monthly to produce a podcast series. Called 18 Majors: The Golf History Show it offers new and in-depth perspectives on some of the most important moments in golf's long history. You can find all the details about it here.

He is a golf obsessive and 1-handicapper. Growing up in the North East of Scotland, golf runs through his veins and his passion for the sport was bolstered during his time at St Andrews university studying history. He went on to earn a post graduate diploma from the London School of Journalism. Fergus has worked for Golf Monthly since 2004 and has written two books on the game; "Great Golf Debates" together with Jezz Ellwood of Golf Monthly and the history section of "The Ultimate Golf Book" together with Neil Tappin , also of Golf Monthly.

Fergus once shanked a ball from just over Granny Clark's Wynd on the 18th of the Old Course that struck the St Andrews Golf Club and rebounded into the Valley of Sin, from where he saved par. Who says there's no golfing god?