Match day, Cardiff.

About 5 minutes ahead of the teams coming out. After the pomp and bluster of the pre-match build up (all of which save for the choir, band and ceremonial goat I could well do without) the game was an error strewn affair. Scotland came away losers, which seemed harsh as they'd offered more creative flair than Wales until the last 30 minutes.

I can't see us winning the title this year but rugby's a funny old game.