Bunker

So here I was.  Having fluffed my drive, and sent my second shot into the bunker, I was faced with a six foot sandy cliff in front of me.  I thought that there was no way I was going to be able to clear this, but the ghost of Seve came to my rescue and helped me launch the ball over the top of the bunker.  Miraculously, it sailed onto the green and then unbelievably rolled towards the hole before disappearing from view.  Bunny was very disappointed,  Having made a good drive which sailed to the back of the green, he felt he was in pole position, but he ended up with a four and was as surprised as I was that my ball had actually gone into the hole and I had parred the hole.