In South Wales now. With Wales having been beaten by Portugal, Welsh flags no longer flutter from cars. It’s left to Portugal and France to slug it out this evening, to see who will lift the trophy. My money’s on France.
I must have looked undecided, as I stood at the bar. “I can recommend this one”, the barman said, rather too quickly, as he grabbed a beer pump. It was a beer brewed to celebrate the Welsh team’s footballing success, so, presumably, wasn’t selling so well any more. I helped him out by buying a pint. Who else was going to drink the stuff?…
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