Don't Look Back

"Stroh, Stroh, Stroh."

2 - Out in St. Venage

A hectic weekend has come to an end and Mike and I are currently sat in the airport waiting for our flight to St. Petersburg (with a stopover in Prague).

We haven't been to sleep since the night before so my tiredness is coming in waves. I'm sure I'll sleep well on the plane.

England was a great laugh and it was good to see all the English lads before I headed off on my travel. Had 3 great nights out (one in St. Venage, two in London). Many shots were done, and there was a bit of a dance contest. Thanks very much to the Jacksons for letting us all stay. And cheers to everyone for making it such a laugh.

5 - London tube

It was bizarre saying goodbye to all the English and Irish, not knowing when I'll see them next. They were drunken goodbyes said outside some bar (where the bouncer had been looking for bribes to let us in.)

I look forward to seeing yous in Australia.

It's weird going on a night out knowing you have a few thousand Euro in the bank. Difficult to restrain myself.

The 3rd Scriver Cup was a great success. It was an English victory this time. Ah well. Rumour has it though that the Irish stole the cup just before they left (scandalous...giving Irish a bad name). Pat, you're my boy Blue.

Right, the money is about to run out so I'll leave it there. Will get photos up when I can (I've checked my USB cable in my bag so can't do it now). We don't have too long a wait now. Played Who Wants To Be A Millionaire a minute ago and won. Was very chuffed but then realised it means I have to carry more of these English nuggets around. Switcheroo.

6 - The Scriver Cup - English team

7 - The Scriver Cup - Irish Team

Stroh

The Jackson Bar