Our annual visit to see a local amateur Rugby Club play. A friend sponsors a match each year, and in return he and nine other guests are invited to the pre match roast dinner - a huge joint of pork for each table, with all the trimmings. We then watched our team beat their opponents 27-20 in weather so mild that even the ladies joined us on the touchline, and admitted to enjoying the game. It was probably the sight of those well developed thighs.....
