They talk about banana skins when it comes to cup ties and this was definitely a potential one.

For a good 25 mins we huffed and puffed to little effect, then a bit of Barrett magic sent Torin through and he beat the keeper with aplomb.

Half-time one up but Blazey were starting to look tired.

In the end Mousehole’s class and superior fitness told but no one, except maybe Ollie Chenoweth, would begrudge the Saints their consolation goal.

We’re in it to win it so bring on the quarters.