Beer: Oakham Bishop’s Farewell 4.6%
Saturday 3pm kick-off. Feels almost nostalgic. There’s also a whiff of optimism – possibly even a quiet confidence about the Town’s chances against Crystal Palace this afternoon.
We don’t get one of the coveted stage tables. That would almost be too much to ask for. We do, however, get a table.
Various chats. Ceej bemoans and wonders at the relative scarcity of birds in and around his country pile. Some catching up and final notes with SRW on the production of a volume of Albert Randé’s poetry. General nattering with Harpers and Asa. Time somehow found for three pints (count ‘em), then off to the ground.
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