The Abbey
After a hard day’s work I drive down the Malvern Hills towards Cheltenham and enjoy the last of the day’s day light and pass several village pubs and day dream about the summer night rendezvous with my husband. With this romantic thought in my head I get home to find England playing a friendly. Is it not enough that in less than 100 days we will be subjected to over 50 matches over four weeks. The thought of this is only aided by a good book and a glass of wine on the terrace. As I watch John Terry run...
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