A re-shuffle sends Big-Dave, Fat-Boy and Mr. Grumpy out first for another crack at Letham Grange. Tate has re-fuelled the buggy and DJ decides to ride shot-gun.

The second round is much as the first, although prior knowledge gleaned in the morning would be a help only if the Muffins were able to hit balls into the same places. A vain hope one feels. It's tough on the legs and there's lots of ammo going astray such that Mr. Grumpy trousers a foundling "Winfield" on the grounds that it's going to come in useful at some point. In the event he manages to play about 8 consecutive holes with a battered Callaway that becomes his best friend until he bashes it into a lake on 15. 

The residents of the bungalows on 16 have sand-bagged themselves in and can be seen to be wearing tin hats, but that doesn't dissuade Fat-Boy and Mr. Grumpy from having another tilt at them.

In the final analysis Tate and DJ share the honours with 35 stableford points apeice, well ahead of the field and it cannot be a coincidence that they are in the buggy. Whilst a buggy is open for anyone to hire, it clearly presents an advantage and subsequent tours may have to consider whether a handicap adjustment is appropriate for those seeking a "ticket to ride".

There's a split in the camp food-wise. Tate and DJ take advantage of some fast-food on the return journey whilst the other four find an Indian of dubious quality that Broughty Ferry seems to offer in abundance. This one is distinguished by having a Norwegian waitress - surely a first.

Several beers in the Fisherman's provide a satisfactory conclusion.