I was in Lille yesterday and watched the game at the big screen in the Fan Zone. Fraternising with the Welsh supporters was great. My liver is permanently damaged and my ears still ringing. Never had so much fun loosing.
We also met a BBC filmcrew and swapped info so we can go to England later, to a Tottenham game. Looking forward to that!
Quote of the day:
My friend: "Hey, were are all the Welsh women at?"
Welshmen: "We left our sheep at home."
One other thing involved a wasted bald Walesman sitting on the ground and another one putting his ,um, men's jewelry on his head for the picture. I thought I was going to laugh myself to death :-))