One sunset further behind
June 8, 2011 § 5 Comments
Watching France play the Ukraine the other night was a curious experience. The end-of-term-feel pervaded much of the tie — Andrey Voronin had clearly turned up in the expectation of a couple of rounds of Mouse Trap and a half-day — and, to be frank, I was only watching because I had better things to be doing and couldn’t be arsed to do them. « Read the rest of this entry »