The Fasth show

AS we sat a golf buggy in the late afternoon Mount Juliet sunshine, it was hard to believe a five million dollar golf tournament was taking place a 100 yards or so away.

Here it was tranquil and peaceful, light years away from what could be expected exactly a week later with the 34th Ryder Cup well and truly under way.

Niclas Fasth was polite, as most Swedes are, and assertive, too. This was his scene and he loved it.