If you thought Nelly Korda only lived on fairways and practice greens, think again. Behind those laser-focused eyes and tournament-winning swings lies a lifestyle so glamorous it could make a Kardashian blush. Yes, folks, when she’s not sinking birdies, Nelly Korda is jet-setting, trend-setting, and absolutely living her best life.
Let’s start with the obvious: private jets. Forget airport security lines and sad terminal snacks—Nelly’s pre-tournament travel includes plush leather seats, in-flight smoothies, and enough legroom to practice her backswing at 30,000 feet. And no, she doesn’t post the jet photos for show. She’s usually en route to another win.
And once she lands? It’s all high fashion, baby.
This isn’t just some polo-shirt princess. Nelly’s closet looks like a Vogue editorial exploded in the best way possible. She’s been spotted rocking Chanel, Dior, and even an off-duty Gucci tracksuit that had fashion bloggers frothing at the mouth. One fan even commented, “She swings clubs like Tiger, but dresses like Gigi Hadid.” And honestly? Not wrong.
But don’t let the luxury fool you—Nelly still works hard for the glam. When she’s not on the course, she’s in the gym (yes, the gym, not just the spa), keeping that world-class swing in championship shape. Her post-workout fuel? Think organic smoothies, acai bowls, and enough kale to make Gwyneth Paltrow proud.
Of course, no peek into the Korda Kingdom is complete without mentioning the jewelry game. From minimalist Cartier bracelets to diamond earrings that somehow stay put through full tournament rounds (magic? adhesive? pure athlete confidence?), Nelly knows how to shine both literally and figuratively.
Oh, and the travel destinations? Not just golf courses and press events. We’re talking sun-soaked islands, luxury ski resorts, and romantic city breaks that fans can only dream of—and yes, she makes even an airport look like a fashion runway.
But through it all, Nelly remains… annoyingly down-to-earth. She’s the kind of woman who can sip matcha from a $90 ceramic cup and laugh at herself for missing a two-foot putt. A true icon.