OK, hands up who forgot to take their shoes and socks off outside last night when they got home?
Yep, me too, and the result was a big sigh from the missus as she surveyed the light sprinkling of black bobbly bits of rubber strewn across the carpet and said: ‘Don’t worry, I’m hoovering tomorrow.’
We’ll get used to it, I guess. There is an upside to the new surface, as once again the luxury of being able to do a sliding intervention without losing half the skin off your leg was in evidence, as Holly produced a last-ditch effort to deny one goal-bound effort. And other people took a tumble without any ill effect … although Grant was in the wars again. Oh dear.
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