First brunch with friends at my fav cafe. Then a stroll to my new apartment (previous item)...or well, future flat. Followed by a trip to town to check on the boat, which turned out to be ok. No hooligans in sight fortunately. Then a couple of beers sitting outdoors people-watching. Delightful. There was a table full of Scottish people in kilts and all, and everybody knows the Scottish are good fans. No trouble, just drinking and laughing. Unlike the English.
Only Scotland is not playing the tournament are they? So I guess it's the drinking bit that attracted the Scots...
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