Green Day

So it's happened at last. And fair play to them. But that's the end of much fun. The songs we did sing - tell all the Hibs you know, Inverness is as far as you'll go. One hundred and fourteen in a row. What mirth! And many more. But not now. And as the son in law elect was there, I felt for them as they seemed to be slumping to yet another cup final defeat. Before that thrilling injury time winner.
A step out was immediately called for - to the Malt & Hops where some stunned Hibs fans eventually did gather. Meanwhile some of the meejah were going into overdrive about a pitch invasion. FFS, it was 114 years. I think it's allowed.

The rest of the day: ocht there were sticky doors to unstick and fencing pickets to affix. But no sailing. It was verrrreeee bloweeee indeed.