Ours started on a quiet golf course in Western Australia.

Like many families, we found ourselves spending more and more Saturday mornings on the course. Our little boy had fallen in love with golf, and before long, so had we.

It wasn't about perfect swings or keeping score.

It was about the early starts, the drive to the course, the birds waking up in the gum trees, the golf cart rides, and the little traditions that somehow became our favourite family memories.

Those moments inspired something bigger.