We’re all like Tiger
Is there not something oddly comforting about knowing what your golf ball is going to do?
Frozen in time
Ernie and the Goose, I’m happy to say, are showing no signs of slowing down.
Mere mortals
The absence of consistency is the principal reason ordinary mortals hit one good shot in 10.
Old friends
Whenever I haul out my clubs it’s like having a round of drinks with a group of old friends.
Spoilt for choice
I often wonder whether South African golfers appreciate how privileged they are.
Faldo, Bryson and golf
I was watching the Northern Trust Open and thinking about nothing in particular (I’m good at that).
Rocca the patriarch
‘Come on, Frankie!’ I never expected to hear myself roaring that at the TV.
A matter of trust
Golf is a game that amplifies obsessive behaviour.
Greens of envy
The death of Eric Bristow in April got me thinking about putting.
A man called Hutch
Denis Hutchinson’s real contribution to the game has been as a teacher and a broadcaster.
