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England 3 - Scotland 0

Yesterday I went to  The Pub, in Masa Square, to watch the football. Now as a rule I don't have anything to do with the game; I can't stand it, but Dawn is Scottish and she wanted me to go and watch it with her, Paul and Nigel, so we all went down, for a few beers and a bit of Nationalism!

I have absolutely no idea about football, or even who's who, but with bright pink strip on, you could spot Scotland a mile off.  There was me, cheering at the most inopportune moment, in the wrong colours, sat next to big butch football supporters, on a Friday night.  A little bit of Heaven and a little bit of hell rolled into one! 

I had a great night at 'The Pub', which  finally ended in traditional British style, an indian, from the curry house across the square; I can't wait for the next match.  I have tried many new things here in Spain, football being one.  Variety is indeed the spice of life and I intend to keep on trying new and wonderful experiences!
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