We’ve managed to get here in just over 3 hours without even stopping! That’s pretty good going to be fair. I’m sitting outside the ground now pigging out on leftover pizza, sasauge rolls and biscuits, topping them off with a lovely hot flask of tea! The sun is baring down on us, and the fans are still arriving in convoy.
Some of the fans that are here though are doing my nut in with horns. It was alright for the first ten minuets but now it’s getting slightly annoying. Nevermind, it’s in the spirit in being louder than the Bolton fans! Which ultimately is fine by me!
The coach trip here wasn’t that bad. I had a little snooze, a little play on my football manager game, and a look at the sights. Lovely greenery and trees but there were two sights that’ll stick in my mind most; a random girl dancing in the street (must be one of the locals), and a run down house with 3 trolleys in the driveway. It give me a giggle but I suppose it’s convenient.
Just looking behind me at the mass of coaches, one thing is for sure, we’ve beaten Bolton on coach numbers! So we’ve got one up on them already.
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