twinned with trumpton

By MrFT

Another soccer Saturday; to Spartans inthe cold; a quick run to Morrisons whilst they played; and then home. (Alex managed to clatter a car because he wasn't paying attention)

She turned up and made herself at home whilst we changed and run for a bus; off to Haymarket for another steveandkerry / uncertain football trip - to Cowdenbeath this time! (For anyone who hasn't guessed, we just use it as an excuse to find new and often interesting places to roam with the cameras for an hour before 90 minutes of idle chat and very occasionally the odd outbreak of football)

We met at the station; did a walk up and down Cowdenbeath's CBD (p0und shops, empty shops, chip shops and beauty parlours - by heck they need them...) and then to the game. 

An uneventful first half, a pie shop that didn't sell us any pies but sold us hot chocolate that was neither hot not choclatey. 

3 penalties and a glorious winner for the Binos (2-1; leaving Cowdenbeath firmly adrift at the foot of the Scottish leage; we rose back into a play off spot; I have to say Darren Barr seems to have added a touch of calm to our defence - even though his needless wrestling of the Cowdenbeath centre forward on the goal line long after the ball had been hoofed into their half led to their equaliser)

Anyways, we bade the guts farewell and jumped on a train / bus home; did tacos for them whilst she eventually appeared from Pera / Robbie's utterly pissed; so dinner for one and a pleasant enough hour of jollity before she slumped into slumber.


Extra is Stevenotkerry just after taking this; still kicking against the pricks after all these years

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