I can't tell you how much I hate Manchester United

So Liverpool is having a good game at home, though it's still 0-0, I'm warm in the Globe hanging with Pat and Corey and enjoying my full breakfast (including white pudding as well as black). The one doubt that creeps into the back of my mind as the game enters the last five minutes, is the number of times Manchester United scores at the end of a game. Then two minutes later, they do just that. 1-0, game over....I hate them so much... The atmosphere in the Globe was good though, lots of scousers and a few mancs.

Anyway, I'm getting round to posting a few pictures. I don't do the whole chronological thing that Jamie does, but here's a couple from England this winter. In this picture we'd ventured out on a beautiful saturday to the nearest seaside town, Hastings, only to catch a storm. This is us, including Tim, hiding under a bus shelter and enjoying a few warm fresh donuts.


Here, we are enjoying a swift pint after a good walk. Next to me is my sister's nephew, Andrew, and my brother Dave is the furthest along the bench.


My nephew, Jude, is showing off his superman outfit that he got for Christmas:



More later, MSU is on TV, peace out.