Oh my god. I just love olives. Part of the match day experience. Little blocks of feta cheese, drizzled with olive oil and origano, olives and some lightly toasted flatbreads. WAshed down with the finest wines known to humanity. COYR!
If you're going to go all George Spicer on us then at least spell "oregano" correctly. He'll be watching and will be tutting in his sleep.
There’ll be a giant inflatable boat for kids to play on called Willy Ferry. It was bought from Dodgy Eric from Phoenix Nights.