I love golf, most of the time. I couldn’t have done this job for as long as I have without an enduring passion for the game, though Lord knows it can be frustrating.

I also (whisper it softly) have more than a passing interest in trains. Not in a geeky, standing on the platform in an anorak kind of way, but as more of a curious observer.

Disused railways fascinate me and I’ve walked many a mile on them; on holiday I’ll always try to engineer a stop-off at any nearby heritage steam railway; and I still have boxes of model railway stuff in the loft, acquired over the years from charity and junk shops for a project that somehow never quite happened (maybe in retirement).

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So, when word of a golf press trip in Italy on La Dolce Vita Orient Express hit my inbox, my eyes lit up. Having only just made my maiden golfing river cruise in Bordeaux, I knew that it wasn’t really ‘my turn’.

But when other writers had to decline for various reasons, the opportunity was all mine. Well, mine and my wife’s as she wasn’t about to pass it up once the PR had indicated that ‘plus ones’ were a possibility.

La Dolce Vita Orient Express cabin

One of the suites on board La Dolce Vita Orient Express

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And so it was that we found ourselves checking into the Orient Express La Minerva hotel in Rome on November 21. Ahead lay four days’ golf and three nights aboard La Dolce Vita Orient Express as it made its way to Puglia in the south and back up to Tuscany before returning to Rome.

A suite at La Minerva Orient Express Hotel in Rome

One of the suites at La Minerva Orient Express Hotel in Rome

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This was to be the first golf-specific trip for a train only inaugurated in April 2025 when the hotel, close to many of Rome’s famous landmarks, had also opened.

We headed up to the Gigi Rigolatto Roma rooftop restaurant on the seventh floor to meet our fellow passengers over dinner, then reassembled in the ground-floor Minerva Bar next morning for breakfast (complete with live harpist) after a comfortable night in a lovely fifth-floor room, styled to reflect the heritage of this most famous of railway companies.

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The Orient Express La Minerva hotel’s wonderful rooftop restaurant in Rome

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My wife and I then went our separate ways, me to the Marco Simone Golf and Country Club, scene of Europe’s famous victory in 2023, and her to take in the sights of Rome.

She ended up walking 12 miles with regular accompaniment from talented street musicians as it was St Cecilia’s Day (the patron saint of music), with mandolin and cello among the instruments she stopped and listened to.

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This also meant the Pope was in town, and she was delighted to see him addressing the people in front of St Peter’s Basilica, not far from the hotel. Among the other sites crossed off on her ‘Rome attractions’ bingo card were the Pantheon, the Trevi Fountain, the Colosseum and the Torre Argentina Cat Sanctuary in among some ancient ruins

Trevi Fountain in Rome

The Trevi Fountain in Rome not far from La Minerva Orient Express hotel

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I also ticked off several of these on our final night back at La Minerva, along with an obligatory pit-stop at one of the ubiquitous gelaterias.

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Jeremy Ellwood at Marco Simone

Tonight, Matthew, I’m going to be Tommy Fleetwood…

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Having Italian Ryder Cupper Costantino Rocca on hand for a few tips added to the occasion as I teamed up with an American called Nick to take on two more Americans – Jason and Shaun.

The 1st is strong visually as it climbs gently towards a rollercoaster green and distant, snow-capped mountains. There’s a well-bunkered short par 3 at the low point on the 4th, and the front nine closes with two par 5s either side of the same lake. Even the lay-up on the 8th is no pushover.

The back nine ventures onto higher ground, with risk-reward on the 11th where you need to decide how much to take on as the hole climbs and turns left alongside a ditch. The 12th is a big, downhill dogleg-left with a scintillating drive and before long you’re standing on the 16th tee, a short risk-reward par 4 that served up much drama in 2023.

The 17th hole at Marco Simone

The testing par-3 17th hole at Marco Simone

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By this stage, our match was well and truly lost so only personal pride was affected by my finding the water off the tee, then three-putting the cracking par-3 17th and finding water again on the excellent 18th.

Putting out on 18 at Marco Simone

Saving bogey on 18 at Marco Simone after visiting the water

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San Domenico, which I’d played soon after it opened 22 years ago. While individual holes had slipped from my memory I really remembered the wildflower areas dotted about and was glad to see some were still there. The layout is mainly flat with sea views at times, especially on the back nine closer to the coast.

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The clubhouse and 5th green at San Domenico in Puglia

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The occasional hole came back to me on a bright and breezy day and I did remember that some bunkers were sleeper-faced, including one at the rear of the wonderful par-3 13th, played across a kind of waste area.

The par-3 13th at San Domenico

The lovely par-3 13th at San Domenico

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There’s water on the 1st and 5th, while the 2nd and 3rd play towards the sea. From the 6th to the 8th, there is plenty of challenge on and around the greens, which were quick for November. After a fine lunch halfway, the breeze freshened further and holes like 15 and 16 closest to the sea played very tough into the wind.

In a return match, it was looking forlorn for my partner and me, trailing dormie four. However, aided by ample shots over the last four holes, we won them all with gritty pars to snatch an unlikely half.

While all that drama was unfolding, my wife was relaxing at the superb Borgo Egnazia spa next door, enjoying a massage and dips in the pools.

The train staff were there to welcome us back on board, and we whiled away time in the bar before dinner as we set off on the long trek north to Tuscany.

More Italian wine and whisky were taken before a splendid meal that started with ample cold cuts and cheese and ended on a dessert of chocolate, mascarpone, hazelnut and chestnuts, which was beyond rich.

Tom Weiskopf course at Castiglion del Bosco.

I’d played it ten years ago, so knew what a treat lay in store, a well-bunkered layout with many clever, testing green complexes and views to die for.

Studying a weather app as we came back up from the range, the manager suggested we might just get away with it, and we did… for five holes. After that, we most definitely did not, and got a real drenching as the course turned back into a strong wind to complete the figure-of-eight front nine.

I was delighted to scrape three bogeys and a par before the sanctuary of the wonderful clubhouse, where a restorative lunch and glass of the fabulous local Brunello wine helped us to dry out, at least mentally.

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Tom Weiskopf’s beautiful creation at Castiglion del Bosco in Tuscany

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Having thought play had been called for the day, I was surprised when a slight improvement (definitely not a brightening) had my American friends clamouring for more.

I’m not sure Castiglion del Bosco really had in mind English journalists drying off socks and trousers with a hairdryer in the locker room, but I managed to tee off on the inviting but awkwardly angled downhill 10th with at least a vague sense of dryness.

The rain held off for the excellent back nine on which you can opt to take on the par-5 13th at a whopping 685 yards, a glorious hole played from an elevated tee gazing back down the valley.

Tee marker on the 13th at Castiglion del Bosco

If you dare to take it on it is at least downhill!

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The American pair beat us fair and square this time, closing things out on the strong, uphill 17th. The rain was just starting again as we all wedged it close on the cracking little 19th hole, named Brunello.

As we headed back to meet the train once more, my wife told me all about her Brunello wine-tasting (a newly developed liking for the reds), and her tour of the stunning Rosewood Castiglion del Bosco resort set a little way above the golf course.

Back on board, I’m pretty sure we headed away from our next destination for a while as our final game was at The Argentario Resort, also in Tuscany.

Before that, there was one final superb meal to savour, followed by the standout entertainment of the week provided by a talented and amusing singer and his piano- and saxophone-playing accomplices.

The words may often have been Italian, but we all understood the sentiment and everyone joined in. Top-class from all concerned.

Evening entertainment on board La Dolce Vita Orient Express

The final night’s post-dinner entertainment was first class

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Sadly, top-class didn’t describe the weather again next day at Argentario, and although we warmed up in the dry and optimism hung in the air, the rain arrived in abundance after four holes and never let up, such that this time, no-one wanted to venture back out after nine.

Argentario Resort in Tuscany

The course at Argentario in considerably better weather than we were treated to

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We must have cut comic figures with our waterproofs, clothing and shoes drying in front of a roaring log fire over another superb lunch, possibly partly created by my wife.

While we were getting soaked, she’d been learning how to make and serve authentic Italian pasta at the resort and was convinced one of the dishes was her handiwork. Either way, it was delicious.