The eight-iron shot was tracking. The ball landed just in front of the green, trundled past the bunker, edged towards the pin and disappeared. I was convinced Podcast Partner had holed in one on the fifth at Ardglass.
How many times would you expect to say “wow” during a round of golf?
I reckon I uttered it between eight and a dozen times along the Pacific coastline at Te Arai’s South course.