Haka Time

I first heard about the All Blacks when I was about 10 years old. I never played rugby, I never desired to play rugby, but for some reason I always wanted to see them play. I never thought that the day would come...but here is the evidence.



Our seats..the cheapest in the house, were only 4 rows back from the field. You could hear the bone-crunching hits, in fact you could feel them. Imagine 40000 people standing up and cheering when the All Blacks were pushing for a try...undescribable!

We were absolutely thrilled to be there..plain and simple

The after-glow of a victorious All Black

As the stadium cleared out I tried to stay as long as I could just to get the last buzz of the nights atmosphere before the long walk back to the hostel.

Later on in the night we partied at Disco Fever...guess who with...the All Blacks. Nothing could have capped of a perfect day any better than that.