Who would have thought that you'd have to drive over 10 000 kms across a whole continent to watch a game of Six Nations rugby. Well thats what we've done.
7 weeks after leaving Harare we arrived in Cairo (evidently) and last night sat down in front of the telly. Forget pyramids and all that stuff. We just came here for the rugby. And what a match it was. Gripping, England against Wales with everyone convinced that Wales would triumph. Despite this we were all infected by Rick's warped sense of optimism and we all screamed and shouted at the tv at every oppurtunity. No referee decision or England mess up went unpunished by us. Despite the score line (23-15 to Wales) it was highly enjoyable and summed up all the best aspects of 'Jangano'.