Dismal Match Day

The French are in town, in huge numbers. Princes Street was gridlocked by Gallic rugby supporters as I made my way from my meeting with daughter #1 in the heights of the John Lewis Café where this blip was taken to M&S. it’s always good to see the French, they are a lively good natured crowd and even today despite the dire weather they seemed to be enjoying themselves.

I have put the heating on and have settled down in front of the television with a large glass of Bayley’s to watch the match until the point when Scotland start getting beaten and then it will be Classic FM for me. What a competitive wimp I am.