Round Two - The Winter Cup
Winter? Blue skies and a very balmy 20°.
Yes, that’s right – a typical Perth winter’s day.
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New clubs, Earle? |
The Round One leaders eyed each other cautiously.
Colin, Faye, Karl and Goochy all sitting on
competitive scores.
Who would crack under pressure?
Who could hold their nerve?
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No more warm ups for a while |
Tee-off on the Tuart at a very reasonable 10:00 am - no need
for the alarm clock.
Boris a late sign-up, having forgotten to book in on
Wednesday,
Group one led the day off, with two big hitters in Hilly and
Goochy, while Derek and Earle made sure the nearer regions of the fairway weren’t
neglected.
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Well that's a fine mess we've got ourselves into |
There were claims of slow play, and counter-claims of being
held up by members of the public ahead, but expect tension when a trophy of
this magnitude is at stake.
Vickie was relaxed throughout, having won the trophy last
year, and thus being assured of perpetual qualification for the Master’s
trophy. (Or perhaps Mistresses’ trophy in her case?)
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As holder of the trophy, Vickie has taken to driving around with it on top of her car for the past year |
Group two reported that they had plenty of laughs, while
hooning around in their carts.
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Hooning? Us? |
Not a huge crop of birdies – Lynley and Derek on the
third, Earle and Puggy on the tenth.
The novelties:
No luck on either of the Golden Holes.
Nearest in two on the fifth went to Mark Hill.
Men’s longest drive, had Derek, followed by Peter, but
trumped by Roland,
And the ladies’ longest drive was collected by Frances.
Nearest the pin on the 18th, had Dave Millar’s name
written all over it.
At the afters, Andrea deputised for Gerry.
She noted that Karl is in the process of organising the
Country Cup, which will take place on the Sunday after the Grand Final. (Which
Grand Final, you ask? Come on!)
While Derek’s birthday was also acknowledged.
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Birthday this week |
The results for the day were announced.

A steady round from Frances was enough to win today,
While Peter had the obvious excuse for his poor performance –
he had had the misfortune to receive a lesson this week from a golf
professional. Of course he was going to have a shocker - doesn’t that always
happen?
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Training for Match Play |
However, he did dock himself two strokes for having struck
his own buggy with the ball. As Lynley points out, there is no longer a penalty
for that.
Not that it would have resulted in much of a climb up the
leaderboard.
Which left only the calculation of the trophy winner.
Aggregate scores were as follows:
Gary 153
Faye 151
Andrea 150
Puggy 150
Colin 145
Which puts Colin five strokes clear, an overwhelming
victory, and remarkably 37 years since the last time he won the same trophy.
Clearly some sort of record.
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Well clear of the field |
Congratulations, Colin.
Next week, we have the quarter finals of the Match Play
championship, with Stableford for everyone else.
Karl will be in charge, and Peter will do the blog.
Now thought for the day:
See you next week!