I always take the mrs to the six nations (her birthday is early March) so this year I nabbed us tickets from the local rugby club against England.
Atmosphere was off the chart... we watched the France game in a pub and the number of people around was insane. Just getting across town was pandemonium... queues to get in to bars as long as the high street
Anyway, we made our way over to the stadium about an hour before kick off and you could feel the tension in the air. At one stage I thought I was going to have a stroke from the stress and both teams came out firing which was epic.
Weird ticket allocation though... despite rugby traditionally having mixed supporters, we seemed to be the only 2 Welsh people within about 6 rows. Lots of English supporters around us giving it the big one for 60 minutes.
Turned around at the final whistle and the annoying bloke behind us that had been giving running commentary (along with an entire row of fans) had disappeared
Need to make sure that we don’t underestimate Scotland or Ireland now. Despite winning all 3 games I still don’t think we’ve played 80 minutes of decent rugby. Seems to be we play average for 40, good but sloppy for 20 then great for the final 20. I thought we’d ran out of luck last night, but we just about did it.
Fair play to the guys next to us that shook our hands after the game. Great respect.