Friday, 28 December 2007

Boxing Day.....

Boxing Day arrived, and my thoughts turned to Kingfield, Woking.

Yes, thoughts…..I had been grounded by mutual consent. Our daughter was travelling back from Twickenham for lunch and of course ‘I will be at home to greet her’, I declared to my wife, with a smile that not even Hazel Blears could better for sincerity.

And then at midday, just as the Shots were kicking off, the suffocating blanket of cloud that had settled above our mountain overnight lifted, and with it my spirits…..

At 1205hrs the phone rang….Didier a friend of more than 30 years called from a village just outside of Nimes. A gentle distraction from the prospect of not being at the game…..I’m not a good stay away supporter. It is why I travel the length and breadth of the country every week. I find it so uncomfortable when subjected to 90 minutes of reliance on text messages and the odd picture message from my brothers.

1v0 Shots….Hudson 78 minutes……

As 2000 travelling Shots fans, in a crowd of 4356, filed joyfully out of Kingfield I settled back into my chair and looked out across the distant Bristol Channel.

I raised my glass…..


‘The lads, we are top of the league’….played 23, won 18, drawn 1, lost 4.….55 points.

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