Sails on the Horizon!

Well, actually, the window of the Guildford! Suggestive of a sailing ship, no? Not even after a few beers? Actually the beers weren't that good - a beer festival was starting the next day and they were either selling off the dregs or had been moving the casks about in the cellar.
Still, set off with JN and GM to the Hertz Europa cup tie. A gemme in Yourrup as we say here. And we won! Actually, my keen footballing brain was easily able to determine that we're terrible and the other team was 'worser' (another colloquialism). Whatever, the next round beckons; another excuse for banter and a night out. Just when my diary was looking a bit empty.