Long day, got there in the end — Football memorabilia from Luxembourg — Fishing for roach — Da iawn, Hwlffordd

A delay was better than a cancellation, without doubt.

By the time I pulled up on the drive at home, it was 3.30 a.m.

After a cup of tea and some toast, I went to bed.

I got there in the end.

It’s like life isn’t it, whatever it throws at you, you always get there in the end.

There is footage from the English Channel in the accompanying video.

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