I was fortunate to be visiting New York just when Paull's rugby team were playing the crew from the Jean D'Arc, which was also visiting NYC. They arrived in full uniform, looking very smart - but there are no change rooms at the field. So, in the coach and up the hill, they emerged later ready to play. The visitors won 2-1 after a hard-fought game, then joined us for celebrations that night (back in their beautiful uniforms). Someone who looked just like me was photographed dancing rock and roll with a French Naval Officer, coincidence, huh.