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.
3 comments:
The things you have to do Liz. I hope you accept your duties in Italy with fortitude!
Didn't us winning in Paris just give you the title? I remember saying to a Welsh friend we had no chance of a result against the French... oh my lack of faith, although it was a bit flipping nail biting
We shall do our best, jams!
It gives us the title but it's the grand Slam we're playing for, furtheron!
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