Having watched the opening match of Six Nations Rugby Tournament 2025 between France and Wales yesterday evening, today I watched the matches between Scotland and Italy and between England and Ireland.
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This evening we dined on second helpings of yesterday’s baked gammon meal, with fresh potatoes, runner beans, and spinach. We drank the same beverages as before.
I remember the coot story, and the once about being lucky to be here. My own father was over in the Pacific during the war, and had been cut down the back with a bayonet. He survived, and I am here.
You do know how to stay occupied. No Brontes today?