A more sedate kind of weekend, this time. We went out to the Clown & Bard on Friday but spent the rest of the weekend in with a bottle of Becherovka as we were both pretty much completely broke, for the moment at least.
And of course, the football was on.
What can I say?
I saw the England vs France game at the sports bar. In a room full of French and Scottish people. Shit. Fuck. Bollocks. Shitting fucking bollocks.