Break90
Tour Rookie
My handicap is 16, joined my new club a month ago and have played 6-7 rounds so far, scores between 84 (twice) and 93. Some comp rounds and some practice rounds.
Played a social game on Friday with a couple of mates on one of the courses at the new club. Started off well, everything felt good with the swing, missed a putt on 9 for a front nine 39, 40 equalled my best ever front 9. (+4)
Went double bogey, bogey, double bogey on 10, 11 and 12. Then something happened that I can't explain. I played the next 6 holes in 2 under the card, with birdies on 15 and 17. Stood on the 18th tee knowing that a par would see me break 80 for the first time ever.
Drove down the left, not my best of the day but left me 185 to the green. Hit a 4 iron to the fringe at the front of the green, lagged a putt to 2 feet, then (shaking) rolled it in to shoot 79.
Absolutely buzzing, even though it wasn't a comp round and there was nothing on it really, I saw it as a major milestone for me. Had a big smile on my face all evening. (Mrs Break90 didn't really understand my joy but realised I had done 'something good!!)
Then my thoughts turned to the comp on Saturday morning. Filled with confidence I met up on the first tee (the other course, incidentally) with my playing partners, then proceeded to chomp round the front 9 in 47, for 14 points. Finished with 31 points (back 9 was much better), 91 shots and a severely damaged sense of pride.
I am honestly over the moon to have shot my best ever round on Friday, and I know that as a 16 hcp I should maike the most of the purple patches that occasionally just turn up then disappear just as quickly.
Just goes to show that the game of golf is a cruel mistress I suppose.
Played a social game on Friday with a couple of mates on one of the courses at the new club. Started off well, everything felt good with the swing, missed a putt on 9 for a front nine 39, 40 equalled my best ever front 9. (+4)
Went double bogey, bogey, double bogey on 10, 11 and 12. Then something happened that I can't explain. I played the next 6 holes in 2 under the card, with birdies on 15 and 17. Stood on the 18th tee knowing that a par would see me break 80 for the first time ever.
Drove down the left, not my best of the day but left me 185 to the green. Hit a 4 iron to the fringe at the front of the green, lagged a putt to 2 feet, then (shaking) rolled it in to shoot 79.
Absolutely buzzing, even though it wasn't a comp round and there was nothing on it really, I saw it as a major milestone for me. Had a big smile on my face all evening. (Mrs Break90 didn't really understand my joy but realised I had done 'something good!!)
Then my thoughts turned to the comp on Saturday morning. Filled with confidence I met up on the first tee (the other course, incidentally) with my playing partners, then proceeded to chomp round the front 9 in 47, for 14 points. Finished with 31 points (back 9 was much better), 91 shots and a severely damaged sense of pride.
I am honestly over the moon to have shot my best ever round on Friday, and I know that as a 16 hcp I should maike the most of the purple patches that occasionally just turn up then disappear just as quickly.
Just goes to show that the game of golf is a cruel mistress I suppose.