Millane opened the scoring with a cool finish from the p-spot.

There was a second goal somewhere.

Throughout all of the excitement was the calm upon which triumph was built. Jacket and myself held the ball at the back for most of the half, safe from the unusually cautious Plashet frontline.

Second-half: More of the same, from both sides. Ish.

The ball moved freely around the back. Asa kept his cool. Théo left his stick on the subs bench. Jacket decided that 5 yards was VERY VERY far away. I mostly found someone to pass to. All was well.

Mike got a card. But despite being down a man, we held firm for a first clean sheet against Plashet in this author’s memory.

Max snuck in for a third goal and was very excited about it.

Top of the League next week...