Voucher hunting very unsuccessful.
After 2 hours sleep and a stinking hangover I proceeded to absolutely rip one down the first,surprising not least myself,but my pals who sat watching and listening to me warble absolute shite all the way up the road.
It all went wrong from there,apart from my approach at the last,a towering wedge from 104 yards which stopped dead about a foot from the hole.
Everything else in between was pitiful to say the least.
Ah well,onwards and upwards.