Football came home, but only for a shit, a shave and a shower; then it went out again. I watched the game in a splendid little pub in Berwick-on-Tweed. Good beer (Exmoor Gold), good company and a pretty good game too. When England went ahead, just six minutes into the game, I really thought we were going to win. But Croatia came back strongly in the second half, scored two goals... and that was that.
Licensed this shot - a regular seller - of a lorry on the A82 through Glencoe...
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