Summer 2012. Everything seemed going perfect. But once on board we took off delayed: 30 minutes is a huge of time when more and more people gather for Passport Control desks and claiming the luggage on the belts. We were lucky Captain got landing on time, and things were on wheels: desks, belts and coach waiting for us.
Though there were not tv set, we followed the other match by BBC radio... and shouted full of joy, second and third and forth goals. We are the Champions.
So we hope.
j.s.
j.s.
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