Tickets in the Pot

Huzzah, the rainbow has set and the tickets have arrived, and Lepo is Poland bound with the Green Army. Stay tuned here for some reporting with a different view, on the ground in Polska from Ireland's smallest biggest fan.

To quote Christy Moore, with a little poetic license....

It was in the year of Twenty-Twelve in the lovely month of June
When the gadflies were swarming and dogs howling at the moon
With golden coins and sandwiches for Poland we began
Lepo packed his Polish phrasebook and jumpleads for the van.

Some of the lads had never been away from home before
'Twas the first time Charmer put his foot outside of Baile Mór
Before we left for Europe we knew we'd need a plan
So we all agreed that Lepo was the man to drive the van.

.....to be continued