This weekend, I had the chance to participate in the Grand Prix du Golf des Bouleaux, a place dear to my heart since that’s where it all began for me. Returning to this course for my last amateur competition in France already had a special meaning, but history was written in the most beautiful way.
The first round went perfectly: solid shots, great control of my game and, in the end, a score of -4 that put me in the lead by three strokes at the end of the day. It was a truly satisfying moment, as it reflected all the work I had put in over the past few months.
The second day was more eventful. After a good start, neck and lower back pain complicated the end of the game. Despite these physical difficulties, I managed to stay focused and hang on until the end.
In the end, I won by two strokes: my first Grand Prix victory, at the club where it all began, and in my last amateur competition in France. It was a symbolic victory, full of emotion and meaning.