OT

A weekend in Manchester meant I was up at stupid o'clock to catch the 6:35 am train. I managed to sleep most of the journey. Manchester greeted me with rain. 
The kick-off was at 12:30 pm so I loitered and wandered a few hours in the Northern Quarter before heading to the game. 
A fabulous first half - Marcus Rashford :) - and a torturous 2nd. United hung on for a deserved 2-1 victory. 
I met N (sister) afterwards before going to see The Black Panther (enjoyable enough), meeting N again after her shift and heading back to her house to spend the night.
A long day.

Versions of rain in extras.