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On Sunday I watched
only me second ever live game of rugby union, and the first one
involving ladies. Almost a quarter of a century ago I watched a game
in The Gambia between their national side and the crew of a Royal
Navy ship (I really cannot recall which).
I watched Westcliff
Ladies play their first ever league game, an affair that saw them
lose 43 - 5 to Pulborough (who benefited from having greater
experience).
It was enjoyable
though, particularly as I had four family members playing for
Westcliff: a daughter (Loren), and three nieces (Grace, Maddie, and
Poppy)
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It was a beautiful
day, and I will certainly try to catch another game this season.
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