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Those of you who've followed me for a while know my views on (men's) football. It's a game I just can't see the attraction of. However, in a football (any) mad household sometimes I just have to go with the flow.

No.2 managed to secure four tickets for the final with some special code she acquired as part of her volunteering for the tournament. As I'd been to the last two, winning, games I thought I'd better go, just to keep up the streak.

It was a good event, very friendly, well organised and much less intense without all the testosterone. There were unaccompanied men there but they were vastly outnumbered by women and children..

I'm not going to another game, I shall go out on a high.  And it's home now anyway.