It’s 9pm on Wednesday April 8. Like a lot of Golf Monthly readers, I should be settled on the sofa watching the traditional pre-Masters Par 3 Contest. A little light entertainment before the main event starts tomorrow. It’s golf’s equivalent of Christmas Eve.
But as I type, there is, of course, no Par 3 Contest, no Masters Tournament, no professional golf across the world’s tours and, I suspect most disappointingly for us all, no club golf to be played.
No medals, stablefords, swindles, early rounds of summer knockouts, regular fourballs or, now the evenings are getting longer, a quick nine after work.
The coronavirus crisis is affecting every aspect of our lives, including the game we all hold so dear, and the enforced absence we are having to endure is,…
