Jet lag has its advantages. On Saturday I am wide awake at 4:00 am thus in plenty of time to get to the famous Kezar Sports Bar in time for the kick off at 7:00am. Scotland play France. I like it that this bar is humming so early in the morning.
What joy to watch Scotland beat the French while eating a Full Irish Breakfast. Scotland have now won two matches in a row.
It is a very good start to the day. It is pouring with rain so we go for a walk. We exult in the compost heap in the Golden Gate Park.
We go to Land’s End because the ocean is wild.
We go home and tune up the outboard for tomorrow’s adventure.
We then went out for burgers and beer. Great day.
Nice of Scotland to do England a favour by beating France and letting us secure the Six Nations Championship. Next week England v France, now that’s a Grand Slam that would be real fun, especially in this household in, er, Waterloo.
We were THERE!!! At Murrayfield. And in Rome too. Hurraaaah for the brave Scots warriors. FREEDOM etc. What good-looking boys you have. xxx
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