Honours are even after the Battle Against the Islanders: Part Deuce
If Tolkien taught us anything, it’s that some days aren’t about the comfort of the Shire—they’re about trudging into the shadow, locking shields, and discovering whether your mates will still be mates when the scoreboard starts looking like a prophecy you’d rather not read aloud. And so it was for Hammersmith & Fulham, marching into […]
