Away

Well thank God that's the season done.

I don't go to away games because they scare the hell out of me but my boy really wanted to go to the last game at Donny and take his mates, and Grandad had inconsiderately beggared off on a cruise around the Med so what's a mum to do?

I drove, I suffered through some terrible football and some morons throwing flares but most of all I tried not to be an embarrassing old lady tagging along with a bunch of 16 year olds.