From the Olimpico and Marassi last weekend to Ebbsfleet's Stonebridge Rd this weekend.. Off to Reading away on Tuesday too.
Everything went as planned last week apart from Juventus's pre-match hotel. Wearing old trainers, scrappy jeans and without a shave for ages, I somehow managed to blag my way past Juve security into this 5* place where I settled down for a diet coke for a fiver plus God knows how many complimentary snacks they brought to me.
And who walks down 15 minutes later? Vincenzo Iaquinta, who sits on the table next to me. However, trying to keep a low profile I decide to leave it and wait for Buffon to come down. Time goes on, my diet coke slowly turns into an icey puddle then about 6:40 I hear these massive cheers from outside.. They used a different exit. Unbelievable. Worth a go though.