Game Day ß Stuttgart

8 hours till kick off and the city is alive!

It was only love

Mark II. The game was awesome, the Croatians made the best atmosphere out of any team we have played all tournament and looking back the day was a complete fucking blur. An early rise at 7am after a massive night before meant things started with a headache, that quickly wore off after we hopped on the tube to cruise to the Haubtbahnhof .. or Central Station in Munich, from here we cruised on an Aussie express chartered train and hit up Stuttgart, approx 3 hours away. Stuttgart is an amazing town and had a lot going on, dare say it would probably have a lot of things to do even when the world cup is not on. Didnät have any time to do the touristy things, but thats alright ß weäre at the fucking world cup with the biggest fucking game the sporting country we call Australia has ever seen, so I kind of felt alright about things. I dont know why the fuck Kalac started, that was a disgrace, and he is a disgrace and should never play for the country again. I could write a million things about the game but I gather everyone back home knows how good the game was. We got back into Munich at 3am in the morning, with a few dodgy beers consumed from a dude in Stuttgart selling beers from a dog bowl with ice, u had to give it to him, the beer was shit but it was a laugh. Off to K-town Monday to cheers the lads on with a ticket in hand; Aussie, Aussie Aussie!!

Let the celebrations begin

The moment has arrived

Train to the ground!

We are going to Ktown!!