The other morning although not feeling 100% my husband and I were playing golf when we reached one of the Par 3s on the course (5th). I took a 7 Wood and whilst my ball reached the green I thought that I had struck it too hard and it had run through, my husband said that hit the pin. I did not see that and did not believe him and went straight to the back of the green to look for my ball of which there was no sign. Still believing it had hit the pin my husband went to the flag stick and said to me "Come and look at this' and to my amazement there was my ball nestling at the bottom of the cup my one and only hole in one. It made my day and I really felt better after that it was a glorious feeling.