The Seahouses captain invited me to his drive in and the related competition. Unsurprisingly his drive was on target - a lesson to be learnt for my effort at the end of August. The course was in good competition, the sun was out, the bar and despite the windy weather (the drinks tent at the 10th nearly occasionally lifted off the ground, only kept in service by its ropes) someone apparently scored a new course record (64).
I always find the 10th an impossible hole and wanted to chip to the yellow tee and then across the loch. Instead I was persuaded to go for it, and almost got a duck.