Yesterday in and amongst a really poor medal round... I stepped onto our 15th Hole at my new home club, Aylesbury Vale and hit a high, soft faded 8-iron into the green.

We saw it land on the green, when we were walking up to the green, I could see my playing partners balls on and around the green, I couldn't see mine, I was looking over the green at the back where it slopes away, my playing partner (Dutch) said for all the bad luck you've had today, you're going to love this!!!

There it was, my ball at the bottom of the cup.

News got to the clubhouse as I walked off the 18th green, it was made all the more special that my dad was in the group in front of us