More than a game: A late entry

A dedicated blogger never fails to post on time. Fergus is a day late, just what is his excuse?

An email has literally flooded in asking where my blog for this week is. Well Dave in Clapham I can only apologise for the tardiness of my correspondence but I assure you there is good reason for my late posting.

En-route to my desk yesterday morning I slipped on a loose Titleist. Skidding feet first across the slate floor my left leg went straight between two of the bars on Flora?s playpen. Pressure of the bars on my lower thigh caused my knee to swell up immediately and I found myself trapped. Unfortunately Jessie was in Edinburgh and I couldn?t reach a phone. It wasn?t until the postman spotted me through the window this morning that the alarm was raised and an emergency joiner was summoned to release me. Only joking. I was, of course, playing golf.

Fergus Bisset
Contributing Editor

Fergus is Golf Monthly's resident expert on the history of the game and has written extensively on that subject. He has also worked with Golf Monthly to produce a podcast series. Called 18 Majors: The Golf History Show it offers new and in-depth perspectives on some of the most important moments in golf's long history. You can find all the details about it here.

He is a golf obsessive and 1-handicapper. Growing up in the North East of Scotland, golf runs through his veins and his passion for the sport was bolstered during his time at St Andrews university studying history. He went on to earn a post graduate diploma from the London School of Journalism. Fergus has worked for Golf Monthly since 2004 and has written two books on the game; "Great Golf Debates" together with Jezz Ellwood of Golf Monthly and the history section of "The Ultimate Golf Book" together with Neil Tappin , also of Golf Monthly.

Fergus once shanked a ball from just over Granny Clark's Wynd on the 18th of the Old Course that struck the St Andrews Golf Club and rebounded into the Valley of Sin, from where he saved par. Who says there's no golfing god?