I shall be back in action tonight as Chief Golf Ball Sighter. Whilst Husband and his three friends hit their wayward golf balls around the course I turn my sights looking for lost balls. Whilst they are admiring their graceful swings and clapping each other on the back when the rare good shot is accomplished I am detailed off into the bushes to search for the lost balls that other golfers have failed to find. I spend most of my time swishing my crutches through the rapidly rising stinging nettles and long grass. Last time out I found 5 balls - none of them I might add belonging to the Famous Four!