Fire

We decided at thea last minute to go to a different pub (and town) to watch England today. I wasn't optimistic but couldn't face the stinky old men in (most of the) place(s) local to us.

We ended up sitting right under the big screen. Onece my eyes and contact lenses had finished fighting with each other (I have a different prescription in each eye) it wasn't a bad view of what turned out to be a very good, and nail bitingly close at the end, game.

Im still not a Farrell fan, no matter how much you try and persuade me otherwise (you know who you are)

Home to light the fire and watch to see who our opponents will be next week now.