What a day. The train down was quiet until we reached the Perth-Glasgow leg and from there on it it was almost continuous singing and dancing. The Ship Inn was pure magic, well done Harry.
The match was unbelievable, fans great, team better. Only just caught the train back up as my timekeeping was strangely out. Must be something to do with all that fresh Atlantic air.
Great party on the train back up, spoiled by a rather baffling attack of sleeping sickness, again I can only put this down to the fresh air. A big thank you to George for the train.
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