Not a brilliant game of rugby but we won convincingly in the end in spite of great defence by Italy. Neext week we take on Italy in what could be the Grand Slam winning game. I will be too tense for words.
(Which reminds me of something i read on Mrs N's Facebook: The past, the future and the present walked into a bar. It was tense.)
And the week after that we're off to Italy for our pre-wedding jaunt to see the area, the church and to go along with the young couple and Fiancée's parents to the tasting of the planned reception food. It's hard work but someone has to do it.