You may be surprised by this tale on account of this isn't usually my thang (that's not a typo, I did just say thang). Alas, despite the freezing cold I quite enjoyed the time I spent watching men in shorts kick a fluorescent yellow spherical object about on a bit of green. I also enjoyed the screaming and the shouting and the profound and profane words that rang in the ears of my Swede, his Father and I we tried to laugh discreetly so as not to draw attention to ourselves amongst the rowdy and perhaps a little too dedicated football fans.
I managed to take these photographs, and a couple more with my ultra zoom lens (stealth) before I was told that I wasn't actually allowed to be doing so (not so stealth).