You know I don't really like football. And I really didn't plan on watching the first england game of the World Cup finals. But it must have been the atmosphere of the city centre an hour before the match :

When we got back home and I switched on the TV, Marie was already with one of my comics, roasting in the garden. A few minutes later I joined her and brought the TV, the laptop and a beer with me. The result:

I thought the game was crap. but the setting was just perfect.