The soft green grass under my feet, the cool breeze running over me, the warmth of the sun shining its rays on my face...Lost in my thoughts of form and grip, contemplating yardage, angle and loft, dreaming of my future, I am at peace, I am on the golf course. When I was four years old, my dad put a club in my hand and a ball at my feet, since then, I have loved and despised the game of golf. From the moment I was introduced to the game, I was hooked and while many view it simply as ‘a game’, I have been fortunate enough to take much more away from the course. The game has seen me at my best and seen me at my worst. It has instilled in me many of the values and virtues that I carry out in my daily life. The game of golf
