The highlight of the trip for me was my caddy called Take (pronounced Tar-kay). She was a bit of a wag with a lovely sense of humour. She organized me, pushed my clubs with gusto, whispered encouragement to me, walked the course in her thongs or sometimes bare-footed. She helped keep my score, always found my ball even in the long grass, cleaned my clubs until they shone and made that fabulous dress for me on the last night. Take also took a shine to Tim and kept her eye out for him on the golf course and would point him out to me with great delight. She even made him a shirt for the presentation celebrations.