French trumpet player

Woke up late after a late night last night. J took Kilda to fly ball while I headed into town to catch up with JD and Frank to go to the rugby. Met some French fans who were lost and took them under our wing and to the ground. Stovies at the ground along with a pint before heading in. The French were over in full force and we had plenty of them around us including this trumpet playing guy who was playing during the match. He wasn’t playing so hard at the end of the game fortunately for us. Scotland made hard work of it but played much better in the second half. Walked home for an early night after giving Kilda a bath.