Morgen Fliege

At least that's how i think you say morning flight in German. Any way, the annual 1860 trip is upon us, and tomorrow night I shall be hopefully watching Der Lowen upset top of the table Hertha Berlin. Then it's four days of hedonistic frivolity around the Deutshland capital, with the Right Honourable Shouty, Major and Duggy. Shame there wasn't more takers, but times are tough for a few of the lads, and the rest couldn't get time off for good behaviour. Remember though, I will be trying to set up an adventure to see our Swiss brothers in either September or October. So get saving, and will see you some time next week. Tchus....