Following on from a saved par on the previous hole I pulled out my 7 iron. I took my shot and the line looked great feeding from left to right. One of my playing partners said the flag moved. We approached the green and there were balls on the green except mine. Another player approached the hole and before I could look he began to clap. I felt shivers down my hole body and there it was nestled in the cup. I still can't believe it writing this message.