What No Pies

Was up early this morning, went up to Duncan's for a wee talk about the panto; down to my mates house to pick up tickets then over to the football with Gavin and Cheryl to watch our local team who won 3-2. I took this shot from the back of the goals looking over to the covered terracing where the dug-outs are.

That is our Manager in the red socks with the baseball cap on standing in front of the far away dug-out. We had 250 for a crowd today, spread throughout the ground and we sold out of pies so I had to settle for a bovril.

I'm off to the rugby tomorrow, Scotland v New Zealand at Murrayfield. I'm sure the crowd will be a tad bigger, but will I get a pie.