What a couple of days mate . The pure emotion when aribo scored . The seats we had behind the dug out .I’ll post my own long story later, but my good mate @Copeland road lost his passport.
Managed to get back on his charter with a photograph of his passport pages that he had on his phone.
One very lucky boy, although my understanding is his mrs is gonna lop his testicles off so maybe not so lucky!
On the Tuesday night I felt like they covered every blade of the main area of pubs near the cathedralThe wee local guy playing the accordion in the old town who had clearly done his research. Played Follow Follow and the Sash and every so often came out with a random FTP. Probably a devout catholic as well but he made a few euros anway!
That feeling mate. It was all slow motion. Then 12 minutes or so of the best feeling ever following Rangers. Ready to greet again.........What a couple of days mate . The pure emotion when aribo scored . The seats we had behind the dug out .
We’d do it all again tomorrow
Losing my Passport was a nightmare though haha
They are the same guys that were in Braga. Their pockets were absolutely bulging with coins.On the Tuesday night I felt like they covered every blade of the main area of pubs near the cathedral
I went to a fair few pubs and they kept appearing with FTP etc.
My mate that I couldn't get in touch with lost his phone. Went out today to sort it out, 300 quid lighter. Half an hour later his phone rang with a funny caller number, a Portuguese taxi driver found it.To lighten the mood slightly any good stories from the trip away from the football?
I got locked in my park and the barrier didn't go up, tried in my best broke English to explain to the attendant through the intercom what was happening. Didn't go well then about 2 cars later drive into said barrier and broke it
Also there was an older bear with a very younger lady at 1am thanking her for her services and asking to keep in touch, "Gloria I've had a smashing time, let's keep in touch" maybe an expensive night for that older bear though don't want to assume
Pretty sure I seen them or something similar, looked like a school out a walk or something, one we boy gave me a Rangers - Seville sticker they must have made in a computer or something, they were all loving it.Anyone else see the wee football team heading to training with their coaches all singing and dancing with the bears near the bus station?
Wee guys must have only been about 6 or 7, all jumping about dancing shouting Glasgow Rangers.
I can just imagine the sceneson the Jet2 flight from Manchester to Faro 06.00 on Tuesday morning and as flight ready and just before the usual safety announcement female air hostess announces..
"Good morning, and welcome aboard this Jet2 flight to PRAGUE."
Cue every Rangers fan on the plane looking about in a state of panic and WTF thoughts before she corrected herself...
How fûckin sick would you be.My mate that I couldn't get in touch with lost his phone. Went out today to sort it out, 300 quid lighter. Half an hour later his phone rang with a funny caller number, a Portuguese taxi driver found it.
Unreal mate. Everything bar the immediate hours after the game were amazing for me, he's taken it well to be fair.How fûckin sick would you be.
Could they not just sign on another phone?One of my sons mates lost his phone, another one jumped in the pool with his phone in his pocket. Both had tickets.
It was an honour to stand side by side with you and those minutes we were in the lead is an indescribable emotional feelingThat feeling mate. It was all slow motion. Then 12 minutes or so of the best feeling ever following Rangers. Ready to greet again.........
Managed to hold it in since I got back, which is strange because every day for about a week I was randomly bursting into tears thinking about the game and us winning it.
No way GeorgeOne of my sons mates lost his phone, another one jumped in the pool with his phone in his pocket. Both had tickets.
They only use the fruit for marmalade so it should have been bitter orange bastards!Handful of Frankfurt fans climbing the trees next to Plaza de España to collect the famed Sevillian fruit only to be hounded as ‘orange bastarts’!
Same guy with hose just of almeda square? I got soaked but was thankful of the cool downEnjoyed reading these, it doesn't take the sting out of the result, but has reminded me what an occassion it was and how proud I am to have been there. Couple of memories that immediately spring to mind:
What a trip, man.
- Bumped into Darrell Curry, Emma Dodds and Alec Rae who it turns out were staying at the same hotel as me.
- Returned to the hotel after the game to find two locals battering lumps out of each other. Asked the concierge what was happening, apparently one of the men was pestering tourists trying to sell them drugs. The other man, a taxi driver, thought he was embarrasing the good people of Seville and decided to kick his head in.
- Two Bears who somehow managed to procure a hose pipe and were spraying passers by from about 5 floors up. It was so hot I gladly took a drenching.
No, one ended up watching it on somebody else’s phone in a bar, the other had even more of a mare. He stayed in Albufeira and thought it was a 9pm KO Portuguese time, he switched the tv on to watch the build up and 20 minutes had been playedNo way George
Did they not make it inside the ground
That's the one...!Same guy with hose just of almeda square? I got soaked but was thankful of the cool down
Sensible people would maybe consider such actions.Could they not just sign on another phone?
Ffs . That’s heartbreaking reallyNo, one ended up watching it on somebody else’s phone in a bar, the other had even more of a mare. He stayed in Albufeira and thought it was a 9pm KO Portuguese time, he switched the tv on to watch the build up and 20 minutes had been played
Not sure if you noticed but he had a few guys with him doing a bit of "collecting" in their own. My mate had his bag dissappear a few seconds after they passed. Speaking to the bar owner we were at about situation he said they were famous for this.The wee local guy playing the accordion in the old town who had clearly done his research. Played Follow Follow and the Sash and every so often came out with a random FTP. Probably a devout catholic as well but he made a few euros anway!
Sensible people would maybe consider such actions.
We spent a wee while scooting about Seville around 2-3am on Thursday morning to kill some time before the early train to Madrid, great fun.Seen loads of bears on these, certainly a quick way to get to and from the stadium.
We got a couple of moped taxis after the game back to our hotel, screaming our way through the narrow streets of Seville, toot toot!
That must be up there for worst journey home!
Yip. Ding ding, chuckle chuckle.@Brother Arch riding an e-scooter around like a kid at Christmas was funny. Toot toot