Drive down at 5am Friday morning when the roads where dead quiet, parked up in london at 9.15 and we had stopped for a full english.
Science museum and covent garden with the kids, great meal with Friends on Friday night.
Taking out of the Warrington Mayor who was in our hotel for being a Saints fan (Gob smacked as we sang "Your'e gonna win naff all" to him
Tube ride to Wembley, just the atmosphere and expectation
The site as we stood at the top of the steps looking down on Wembley Way plus the smell of burning tyres
Nice scran in a cafe down the road from the holiday inn full of Queen Memrobilia and deciding what bets to put on.
The walk up Wembley way bumping into loads of friends and chewing the cud, watching the free motor racing on the way up.
The atmosphere on the outskirts of the stadium and admiring all of the different fancy dress costumes.
Walking out into the stadium from the concourse and having the same 'hairs standing up' experience as last year.
Seeing the young lad who had scored a hatrick in the schools final give the ball to a team mate over the line so he could experience scoring at Wembley (Lump in throat, couldnt beleive how good that was and how good he will have made his mate feel)
The singing of Abide with me and the National Anthem
Watching in awe at our defence and in absolute extacy when atkins plucked the ball out for his first
Someone three rows behind constantly shouting about how rubbish we where and someone telling him in now uncertain terms to go away.
Hugging and high fiving randomers as each score went in and the sheer extacy as hicks went in for his third.
Lees reaction as the MOM award was announced and my realisation that I had won £70 on it
Seeing the bench start celebrating about 3 minutes from the end.
John Clarkes tears of Joy, how pleased I was for woody
Kev Penny scoring on the parade & seeing LB spending time with the young lad in the wheelchair.
Celebrating with friends outside the greyhound, tinged with sadness seeing one of our own injured
Comedy tube ride back to hotel, heads throwing up in carriage and some of the women with us decided they where going to jump off at the next stop and jump back on the next carrage. They jumped off, doors closed and the train pulled away.
Nice meal in leicester squre on Saturday night with friends.
Seeing all the Warrington cars and vans tramping back up the M40 / M6
The speeches outside the town hall at the end of the parade.
All in all, the best weekend of my life well until the 2nd of October hopefully.