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With both Philip and myself flying home on Friday night we had to sadly leave Esperance in the morning for the eight-hour slog back up to Perth. By the time we arrived in the city, Scotty had cunningly calculated that we had just enough time to squeeze in our annual golf challenge before sunset. I would like to say I thrashed McKercher but instead found myself battling it with Koester in the battle for the wooden spoon! JC