It was a pretty foul morning. The rain, though fine droplets, was being driven almost horizontally across the football pitches. Despite wearing a peaked cap, the Gorse Fox was in serious need of windscreen wipers on his glasses. The rain was also fine enough to penetrate the various layers of clothing and get right through to the skin. This was not too bad whilst playing, but became particularly unpleasant during the drive home. GF had a good workman-like game, without actually feeling as if he's played well. GF is not saying some of the players run, but one seems to refer to Mo Farrah as his coach!
Weather has brightened up now and we have a few scattered clouds punctuating a lovely blue sky.
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