Kew Grannies Storm into the Granny!
There was a pre-match buzz about the change room and a sniff of something in the air, or maybe that was all the talk about socks? Whatever it was a little like the muster for the Man from Snowy River: that the old Kew spirit was rising, and we had come to play. Perhaps spurred on by Camberwell’s recent loss and our recent draw with them, we knew we could win this.
