Well Maxy arrived and we met up during my lunch break at Pizza hut (because its a buffet on fridays) as we were starving.  Ate some serious food and headed for some sightseeing.  Just down from my work is a church (can't remember the name),  Big Ben and the London eye etc... After work, it was pi$$ing down rain, met back up with Maxy at Picadilly Circus and ate some food at the Sports Bar in Haymarket.  Maxy was struggling from jetlag so we headed home at a jetlagged 7:30pm.  Saturday - I played soccer in slop and very muddy which is fun if you win,  we lost 3-1.  Hightlight we scored after 1min after, yours truly, sent in a free kick from halfway (small pitch) and a defender deflected it into his own net.  Sat night - caught up with maxy at the sports bar and watched a dismal display from Liverpool.  we headed back to Youngy's to meet him and Martin and we shot off to 'Bread and Roses' random bar where a mate of their's was having a b'day party.  We got tipsy and headed to a really classy bar in Clapham called 'The White House'.   It cost a mere   £10 (yep roughly $AUD25).  I wouldn't say it was worth it but hey we made the most of it.  I got home, (after some bickering on where we should go to next at 4:30am) at 6:30am and I had to be in south London by 8:30am!  Sunday - I woke up at 9am and called the coach.  He told me to call the assistant coach and get a life with him.  I arrived at the game right on 10:30am.  We were up 1-0 and I came off the bench as a striker with 30 mins to go.  With just 1 min to go I played a ball in to a fellow striker to make it 2-0.  Great win (thus the pics).  Sunday arvo - relaxed... and watched friends (for the 6000th time)...