Been waiting to see us in a tournament for 30 odd years. I went to Bordeaux for the first game and to a man we just wanted us to score one goal in the group stage, something to celebrate (Welsh pessimism at its best). Out in Lille on Friday and there was just a feeling of incredulity after the final whistle. To come as far as we have, playing the way we have is the stuff of dreams. No idea what’ll happen tonight but I haven’t slept for two nights and can’t wait for a pint and kick-off. The whole country has taken to it and it’s nice to see rugby out of the limelight for a bit and the fans who have followed them through thick and thin getting their moment in the sun.
C’mon Wales!!!!