Long before he became Tottenham's unrivalled fox in the box, on the golf course Harry Kane was mean on the greens.
On Sunday mornings, Kane and George Moncur would convene a four-ball on the leafy fringes where north-east London's suburbs meet the Essex commuter belt. If the England captain's short game came unstuck from 12 yards in Qatar two months ago, as a rising star he used to make nasty five-footers look like bread and putter.
In the boot room at Leyton Orient's Chigwell training ground, barely a goal-kick from the M11, Moncur recalled his weekend rivalry with Kane on the fairways.
