Every Cloud has a Silver Lining

To be an England fan. Since the last world cup we have been looking forward to traipsing through the Alps, drinking beer and watching footie. Then they hired Steve McLaren. After slip ups against Croatia, Macedonia and Israel, qualification looked distant. But this being England, they reeled of four 3-0 victories, and their destiny was in their own hands. A draw in Russia would practically guarantee passage through to the final stages. One nil up at half time, and all seemed to be going to plan. Full time 2-1 to the Commies, and our plans lay in ruins. I know there is a slim possibility of qualification, if Israel manage to get a result, but I will not be holding my breath. So what is the silver lining to this darkest of clouds? Firstly we should, in all likelihood, be seeing the back of Mr Charisma, the sweep over kid Stevo Mac. Hurrah! Secondly, and although I would have loved to spend a fortnight of high jinks in the Swiss/Austrian Alps, it provides an opportunity to go back to Munich, just to see if the Octoberfest is as truly brilliant as we think it is. Hurrah again!