Well saved

On our last full day in Belfast before returning to France, Matt invited us to an evening barbecue.  I had a kickabout with budding goalie, Daniel.  This in spite of the fact that I have a very heavy cold or a severe attack of hayfever.  My voice has dropped a couple of octaves!  Matt gave me something to sniff up my nose, which seemed to help a lot.  I should emphasise that it was only a steroid nasal spray!