Four holes. Not nine. Not eighteen. Four. Grandview operates on its own terms, a micro-loop south of Buffalo where the round ends before most courses finish the front. Walking is the only option. You grab a handful of clubs, pay whatever they're charging, and go. No tee time drama. No pace of play lectures. No cart path only signs because there are no carts. Golf stripped to the studs. Locals know every bump in every green and still show up twice a week. If you need yardage books and slope ratings to enjoy yourself, look elsewhere. If you understand that sometimes four holes is exactly enough, Grandview gets it.
