Merlin the Magician couldn't have conjured up better conditions.
For the Friday Club, the quest for this trophy is our version of the Holy Grail. Not the Monty Python version, the Thomas Malory version (1485) in which Camelot's fittest and finest knights rode out to seek this fabled treasure. (It's not really clear why they felt the need to embark on this quest. Maybe they just needed to get out of the house. We all know how that feels!).
Friday Club's fittest and finest similarly took the field last Friday. All our quiet achievers were there (and some not so quiet ones) and the names of likely champions were whispered by the online betting fraternity.
Bookies installed easy-to-spot favourites like the evergreen Hills (Sally and Steve), dangerous Dave Collett, Apollo incarnate (Wayne Grady) and the big dark horse, Dave Brown. Desperate punters even considered longshots, like that wily but creaking old pair, Rob Keir and Ross Guignon.
There were damsels too. Not the damsel-in-distress variety but tough and scary ones, like Helen Ayres, Nicki Wiebe and Prudence Bardsley.
In the epic Arthurian tale, only three knights got to hold the Holy Grail. They were the best of the best: Sir Galahad, Sir Bors and Sir Percival. They were devout, celibate and teetotalers and they never used intemperate language.
Our answer to these three gallant heroes was our own Graham Carlton, Greg Doussett, and Helen Ayres. Top class people, top class players (except for the intemperate language bit ...)
Like the knights of the Round Table, last Friday this trio of in-form players fought and conquered bad luck, helped old people (Friday Club committee members) and kicked well clear of the field. Playing with dignity and honour, they battled it out to the last hole.
In the end, Graham scraped home on a countback, with Greg second. Both players had a make-you-blink net 66 strokes. Helen was third with 68, a mighty effort.
Even our swans came out to watch the golf. They know when magic's in the air.
Meanwhile, in our regular combat arena, our blue army was marching to a different beat ... a popular song of the '60s made famous by none other than The Rolling Stones.
Get Your Kicks on Route 66 was all the rage in 1964 and the number 66 once again seemed to be top of the pops amongst our young-at-heart baby boomers.
A total of four players returned this rather handsome number last Friday. While Graham Carlton and Greg Doussett hogged most of the spotlight, other worthy players also got a curtain call.
Michael Bowyer, making another tilt at Friday Club glory, would have been singing along with Mick Jagger as he made 66 a winning score in division one (the home of golfers with vinyl record collections).
Mike's score gave him a handy five-shot advantage over Dave Brown.
In division two, Warwick Ackhurst and Jim Kirby, rocked around the clock for 18 holes but Jim couldn't get any satisfaction. His 71 was no match for Warwick's magic net 66.
In division three (the fun crowd), Adrian Pryke's 69 seemed a mountain too high for the field, and so it proved. Jodi McPherson, proved once again that her heart belongs to Long Reef, with a spritely net 75 to take second place.
Away Trip
We are talking about going to Gerringong and Kiama for our away trip on Sunday Oct 23 and Monday Oct 24. These dates would allow us to play golf on Monday and Tuesday mornings at Gerringong and Kiama Golf Clubs. These south coast towns are enchanting places and a great antidote to "life in the city". All members of LRGC are welcome to join us.
2 Night Stay & Play for Two at The Mercure Gerringong Resort. Includes golf and free cart rental at Gerringong GC & Kiama GC, $479!
There's also a one-night option for $269 if you can't manage both nights. This might suit some time-poor people.
If you are interested or want more information please email me at perry2097@optusnet.com.au or phone me on 0415 760 853.