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23/3/2002 England v Wales - Routed, but the Roasting Tour Continues in Saes Land
Despite the presence of the General and Marco's nice bag, Wales were routed by the Saes in the Land of the Rodents.

Rugby aside, the weekend was a success, we won on the dogs (and promptly lost it all), awareness of Arfon has reached new heights and our knowledge of London distance times has improved i.e we now know you cannot get from Enfield in the far North East to Richmond in the far South West and back to Paddinton in 1hr!

Some pics from the jaunt can be seen below.


Ok, so this is the picture of the breakfast we had before the Italy game but it was similar to the one we had before catching the train so it is essential that it is included. The toast wasn't burnt this time though.	Marco with a line of potential flashers who took our money and gave us more back until Slipon entered the fray.


The losing dogs are lined up before being uncerimoniously mudered for our amusement	Shane eats a portion of one of last week's losing dogs


"That isn't Top Deck"	"Follow me, I am going to chase that fake, unconvincing hare"


A photo of a photo of a man with a strange wig and bow tie that was in Shane's abode	Shane spots a naked pole cat


Concorde - no doubt going to Fairwood Airport	Marco's nice bag and Marco dressed to go on the pull


Old Dear aprk and probably the most unique stand i''ve seen at any stadium.	This pig fell from the top of the Japanese stand and was promptly cooked and made into faggotts and rissoles


Despite being in Richmond, we were surrounded by Welsherists. Here we see a girl sporting patriotic Welsh grits	Iestyn Harris scores a try - 70 odd minutes too late


Arfon had the best view of the game	Arfon hypnotises the guy with the brown jacket and bins


Slipon's new friends #1	Slipon's new friends #2


Slipon's new friends #3	Kareoke at London Welsh's Marquee


The pirate impression is less than convincing with the absence of the goat pubed beard	The aroma of the streets of North London is changed from Turkish arse vinegar to Welsh Rissole Urine


Marco spoiling a good photo	Enfield Palace


The rodent section of the pet shop that was Graeme's pal's living room	Graeme is woken up by his date


After a good session, Graeme's date relaxes with a fag and a pair of plyers	Marco with the headware he wore for 3 hours without realising

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