Rugby approaches

A trip to the mainland beckons this weekend to join in the official revelry of the Six Nations in Cardiff. We're playing England at H.Q. of course, but being as it is such an elitist place, Cardiff is the preferred option with the rest of the proletariat. Who will win? Who cares! It's camaraderie that matters. A few Brothers are converging on the City Arms in olde Cardiffe towne and I shall meet them there for this most thrilling occasion. I'm toying with the idea of boating along the channel to Penarth and them disembarking on the far side of the barrage in Cardiff Bay. The weather may threaten the match though, such are the current weather warnings we received from the Met Office. Snow? In Cardiff? Not likely, but it may hit London and its environs. God help us!