Pros:
Huge concrete tee pads that are well marked (for the most part). Some holes have "Pro" and "Amateur" tees and they are marked accordingly. Usually pretty easy to find the next hole.
Secluded location. I was there entirely by myself.
TONS of elevation change. Like, steep elevation change. Uphill and downhill.
Cons:
The elevation change can be a lot if you're not in great shape. There's a lot of hiking up hills.
The fairways are maintained pretty well... but if you miss the fairway you might lose a disc (I lost one on 15). Just tons of dense foliage and thorns everywhere.
I also ran into a 3 ft snake on the fairway of 12... I ended up double bogeying. I guess I was a little flustered.
There were lots of bugs on 2-8. Bring bug spray.
Other Thoughts:
You begin the course with hole 1 taking you straight downhill into what feels like an arboretum. Tall trees provide you with a canopy of shade and grass & pinestraw lay about as you complete holes 2-8, all of which are relatively short and simple holes. The bugs attack you the entire way, and there's a large creek running alongside 6 & 7 that you don't want to drive into, but the view is lovely, the birds are chirping, and you have an overall great time on the arboretum stage.
The arboretum comes to an end with hole 9, which is adjacent to hole 1, and brings you straight back up the steep hill that 1 brought you down.
Then comes the hiking. 10-18 basically alternate uphill -> downhill -> uphill -> downhill, etc. It's quite the workout. Your calves and quads will feel the burn. If you're lucky like me you'll meet a friendly black 3-foot long snake on the fairway of 12. I kept my distance. These are his woods after all.
Hole 15 takes you a bit out of the woods into a lush field that's aggressively overgrown off of the narrow fairway. If you take after me you'll drive it straight into a tree that's short of and to the right of the 15th basket (which is raised 2 feet on a mound of dirt). After searching for your white Leopard around the base of the tree in the dense foliage that seems to have grown another inch during your search, you'll catch a glance of your arms out of the corner of your eye and realize you've taken several shots from the briars that your disc now belongs to. You'll give up and tell yourself you'll buy another Leopard on Amazon when you get home, and you'll slowly trudge over to the 16th teepad, thirsty and covered in sweat, and throw the safest, shortest, straightest shot you can. The bogey is acceptable. You don't want to lose another disc.
Then hole 17, the first par 4, takes you back down the cliffside and back into the arboretum. Hopeful, you'll imagine hole 18 being just like 2-8. A nice, simple, short hole where you can actually see the basket from the pad. But no. That's stupid. Hole 18 has to take you back up the mountain to the parking lot you naive idiot. It ends up being another par 4, and as you desperately throw your last few throws up the hill without even bothering to put your bag on the ground because you just don't have the patience anymore, you'll finally chain in another bogey, see your car, and collapse to the ground.
The course has defeated you. Game over.