Shared a plane with Rivaldo to Switzerland on my way to Romania. Once I got there I thought I had stepped back in time with horse and carts everywhere. A mental taxi driver f'in and blinding at gypsies broke Lada land speed records on the route in on some of the worst roads I have ever seen. Brilliant night out before the game although I nearly got killed at a, ahem, `nightclub' when my mate left his wallet at the hotel but happliy bought numerous ladies drinks all night - thank god I took enough wedge out with me. Spent the day in the pub like an Englishman on tour, which was enjoyable as no one was looking for trouble. We almost missed the kick off due to the heavy traffic, then once in the stadium I spent 2 hours laughing at another mate who didn't wear a coat. I got soaked even with a coat though. The only thing I recall about the game was the excellent home support and the subdued away support due to said rain. Brilliant four days. Enjoyed it so much I'm off to watch Brum next season in Europe with another mate to relive the experience.