I was playing The Wee Demon at Cameron House with my younger brother, on the 9th hole, downhill about 150 yards, I hit a pitching wedge slightly left of the pin, my ball landed about 6 feet past the hole then spun back into the hole. I shouted so loudly that I gave two old ladies on a parallel hole a fright! When apologising they weren't bothered, turned out they were happy to witness a hole in one!