Yesterday we were delegated taxi duties for Nerea and Alex who were going to watch the rugby at Murrayfield. Not being interested in team sports, I’d never before found myself in the middle of a “big game atmosphere” and had no idea of what to expect. So, I was pleasantly surprised to find the crowds extremely friendly, with lots of good natured banter and singing. Best of all were the cross-dressing Frenchmen who fully embraced the concept of modelling tartan skirts along with their berets or feathered poulet hats. But it was the kilted Scotsmen who really rocked the look!
Yesterday we were delegated taxi duties for Nerea and Alex who were going to watch the rugby at Murrayfield. Not being interested in team sports, I’d never before found myself in the middle of a “big game atmosphere” and had no idea of what to expect. So, I was pleasantly surprised to find the crowds extremely friendly, with lots of good natured banter and singing. Best of all were the cross-dressing Frenchmen who fully embraced the concept of modelling tartan skirts along with their berets or feathered poulet hats. But it was the kilted Scotsmen who really rocked the look!
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