In, out , in , out , you take the pitch apart…

Travels as a footie fan take you here, there & everywhere as Lenin & McArthy said, up and down the length and breadth of this land supporting yer team, as well as overseas and as HMHB will tesify, the pull is magical – “All I want for Xmas is a Dukla Prague away Kit”- whilst we all marvel and admire the Snadfrods as they set off in their wonderful (German) vehicle , spare a thought for the lost souls who marvel at stadia and the wonders of technology all over the world…here the gremlinfc is at one of the few stadia in the world where the pitch can be taken out on rollers but it normally stays outside so it can get sun, rain etc – moving it in or out takes about 4 +half hours…Vorsprung Durch Technik…

Regrets Of A Reluctant Traveller

Oh, where do I start??

I’ve been co-incidentally on the road almost all day today – to and from a funeral in Cumbria – and so have loads to catch up on. As DarceysSis is fast asleep next to me I daren’t even play Shane’s movie, let alone open up any of the other posts from the last 30hrs or so.

Travelling : both a regular topic for many of my favourite bands, and a subject with much resonance to me & mine.

We’re out again tomorrow – Chester Zoo, I think – and won’t be travelling home from DarceysGran’s until late on Sunday, so Lord only knows when I will get round to my post for this, but I’ll promise you it IS coming and it is going to be boringly long!


So get your neck pillows ready; charge the in-car discplayers; check the fluid levels; pack the car hamper and fill the flask . . . oh, and make sure the kids have been to the toilet!

Are we there yet?
Are we there yet?