Sunday afternoon brought me a bonus game, a rarity to do two games in a weekend, although the joys of the M23 and M25 nearly meant I didn’t make it despite leaving the Sussex coast in plenty of time.
Whilst I enjoy watching the game in company, chatting away and sharing stories and antidotes, occasionally it’s nice to be on your own concentrating a little more without the need to engage in conversation.
After the crazy match in Essex on Saturday as Barnet turned around a 3-1 deficit to win 4-3 in the most extraordinary of circumstances, I was hoping for something of a much tamer effort but with plenty of endeavour.