People in Cirencester are legitimately shocked to hear my accent.
We drank a pitcher of Pimm’s Cup in unspecific celebration today—we have a lot going for us.
We saw the England vs. Colombia game at a low-key pub. Once the game bled into overtime, we moved to the rowdy bar with all the local youth. England won. It was insane.
I’m regularly reassigning my top sports experiences on this trip.