Portobello Morning

Cold out there today. And still cold for football. An evening for tracksuit bottoms. A decent game, although our eight lost by one in the end to their seven. Too many stupid mistakes at the back with people dwelling on the ball or trying to dribble past people when they were last man. I might have scored our last goal as my shot went through N's legs into the corner - did he touch it as it went through, like I did with I's shot last week? Just before that I was most pleased with my corner to the near post, exactly where N wanted it for a stooping header. And earlier I had made the decisive pass in midfield that led to our first goal. So, a decent personal contribution..