Some street art on the fence of a rugby venue in Bath in the UK, delineated by the absence of mold.
Just goes to show, no matter where you go, you can't escape the rugby. Since the finals and NZ's victory, the whole thing is being dissected bit by bit, under a microscope with analysis. I feel it's time to move on.
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