I watched the ball land softly on the green and disappear over the slope, thinking it was just a good shot. As we walked up, I kept looking around for it, completely convinced it had rolled past the hole. When I looked into the cup and saw my ball sitting there, I just froze for a second in disbelief. Then it hit me — my first hole in one.
I had some beers with my friends post round. It was the best day ever