It’s the most wonderful time of the year
In which our travels take us along the Thames to Fulham.
In which our travels take us along the Thames to Fulham.
A few thousand miles and a couple of big wins.
As if the weather isn’t bad enough, look who’s coming on Sunday.
Seven days, two matches, six goals and six points.
Europa League. Maccabi Tel Aviv. Let’s get it over.
Seven lively days of fun-filled merriment, as always.
Another seven days when nothing happened.
Seven days, two games six points. Only to be expected.
Another seven days too long.
One hundred and sixty-eight hours of Astonian humdrum.