Holiday over – and I hopped on the plane home dribbling with excitement. I was going straight to Young Chelsea to play the Friday night IMPs duplicate with my Polish friend, whose unpronounceable name has metamorphosed into Saucepan.
It was heaven to be back, even though we did not exactly shine — unlike Tim Gauld.
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