Gresty Road

Another week of bullshit, with the only decent thing being the football in the middle of it. The game on Tuesday came at a point when I was seriously questioning where our club is going. I still am, I have grave concerns about what our future holds. But for 90 minutes I was able to recognise the true value of what Coventry City means to me - with an attractive, technically daring, vibrant display, brimming with the style of football that will always have me cooing, and infused with self-assured local talent.