Train back to Copenhagen. Everyone booking flights and hotels for Porto. I can't go unfortunately, Mrs Shady is in London for work so I'll need to be home with Little Miss Shady.
Train back to Copenhagen. Everyone booking flights and hotels for Porto. I can't go unfortunately, Mrs Shady is in London for work so I'll need to be home with Little Miss Shady.
I had bacon and eggs myself.
Dropped Mr and Mrs JR Cigarette at the Legoland hotel in Billund. The look of delight on JR's face when he saw they had a huge Lego dragon in front of the hotel complete with loud roaring noises was photo worthy. If flames had been included it would have been more impressive. Legoland is closed until spring so I told Mrs JR to make sure Mr JR doesn't try and break in overnight.
In Copenhagen drinking beer.
Fish.
Obviously.
Manchester airport. Train home. Watching some of the clips on my phone making me smile. This one in particular. I've not been in many away ends that match it in my life.
I'm actually a tiny bit sad that you aren't going to Porto.
He just needs to pull in some childcare favours from somewhere... He knows he wants to.
He just needs to pull in some childcare favours from somewhere... He knows he wants to.
Paging ingo...
What's the likelihood of blagging tickets if I turn up in Porto?
What's the likelihood of blagging tickets if I turn up in Porto?
So so? If you turn up with no plan not great. I'd register on the Porto tickets website now. Explore any contacts you have in Spain or Portugal that might already be registered. Check the Forest website regularly right up until a few hours before the game. Then on day, if you've still not got one, hang around the ticket collection point. Oh, and try just walking up to the Porto ticket office.
Denmark have now joined the war in the Middle East as Minceylland's 3rd penalty has just landed on Tehran.
Penmark.