Overs and outs.

Another season of the game I love more than any other is done. As usual it's been a curate's egg but as I hobble around Stroud tonight with the loveliest little group I could ever wish to spend an evening with, and having captained Stroud seconds to a win I'm happy with it all.
Bring on the rugby.
Bring on some camping first.
Smiling through the pain.