FENERBACHE.
FERNERBACHE.
FERNERBACHE.
OK! OK! Guys your team had a win. Now go to bed. We just happened to pick a hotel in the centre of town where thousands came to celebrate a soccer team's win - sorry not just any team
FERNER BLOODY BACHE.
My concern wasn't so much the noise but our bikes. We have been staying at hotels where they have secure parking and this time there was just none to be had so the bikes were parked at the front of the hotel. There were several police cars in attendance but they couldn't be everywhere. So I sat up and watched over the bikes from my room window.
Go FERNERBACHE.
It is a blessing that these thousands of young men were free of alcohol. There was almost no violence and I couldn't help but think about the outcome at home. It is always the dozen or so grog fuelled idiots that spoil it for everyone else - not here though.
Sorry Agri but you will be forever imprinted into my memory as the town that celebrated
FERNERBACHE'S win well into early hours.
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