40 Seasons of Rugby.
A good excuse for a few beers and a chat with old mates I would think. And so it turned out to be.
Trouty organised the bulk of the evening at the Christchurch Golf Club where there was drinking, dinnering & dancing along with a shit ton of mis-remembering how many metres we ran scoring our match winning solo tries.
Others pitched in to lend a hand with making it all run smoothly, such as Muncher and Johnno, but we'd all like to thank Trouty for his efforts.
As the Keiths; Old Coves and New Boys started to arrive, the level of excitement increased and the warm welcome everyone got from old mates was a joy to experience. New Boys (or Newish anyway) mingled with seasoned veterans and got on famously. Old Coves seemed genuinely interested in what and who and why and how the team was faring.   Read more