That brings back memories, thank you! Out in Sheffield around 20:00, onto the coach around midnight then a long trip to Dover, full of enthusiasm and excitement. Couple of beers on the ferry across the channel then back onto the coach and a long slog through France and Belgium, stopping at some remote and weird place for some food (undescribable meat, chips and veg with gravy). Footy in a field for a bit and then back on the coach to Luxembourg, arriving just before kick off. Stone cold sort of hot dog thing in the ground, few pics with the stadium police, one-sided 1-2 to us and then straight back on the coach to do it all in reverse. Had my contact lenses in for the duration, got home looking like someone had sprayed Hai Karate into my eyes, haha. Fun times indeed x