Burnley 2 Charlton 1
You give them an inch and they take a yard, how Charlton ruin your day no. 455.
Breakfast in a pavement cafe with my poached eggs made all the more scrummy by a Bailey goal and then four of us, including two Addicks and a converted American strolling along Ocean Drive with the sun on our backs admiring the art deco and counting the amount of people carrying their dogs, then wham!
A couple of quick fire texts from a mate and staying up seemed as ridiculous a dream as owning one of the yachts moored at the
Miami Beach Marina.
Its the hope that tortures you and kills you after.