There’s nothing quite like the sound and the sight of a purely struck golf shot. You know, the woosh, the fizz, the jaw-dropping speed and trajectory that’s akin to a fighter jet hurtling away from an aircraft carrier?
No, I wouldn’t know anything about that golfing sensation either. Let’s face it, you’ve probably got more chance of glimpsing the critically endangered Blue-eyed ground dove as you have of seeing me hit a corker out of the screws.
