To be fair to the couple of seperate groups of Palace I came across, they were spot on. So much so that I nearly put in my previous post that we'll leave the club stuff to the northerners who can't seem to differentiate between club and international football. But you always get a few exceptions...
There seemed to be loads of Palace on this trip an all, so no wonder she copped some. Although you didn't have to support Palace to give her plenty, strolling along attired like that on a baking hot summers day... just looked weird.
And I thought my train journey from Munich was long! Ironically the train journey out on Saturday was a proper party train, loads of England drinking the train dry. More like a morgue on the Monday morning return, a few having stayed out drinking next to the river far too late on the Sunday...