Looking at my notes written on the back of a napkin, I realise how awful my handwriting is so apologies for any mistakes. A bedraggled, forlorn Racey Tracey, and a dripping, sodden No Balls tried desperately to re-set their hash…
Looking at my notes written on the back of a napkin, I realise how awful my handwriting is so apologies for any mistakes. A bedraggled, forlorn Racey Tracey, and a dripping, sodden No Balls tried desperately to re-set their hash…