The place smells of cabbages, g. That's the extent of industrial endeavour on the Isle of Thanet: growing cabbages.
On the other hand, the deserted amusement arcades, groups of unemployed youths and crumbling infrastructure look lovely in the drizzle.
I didn't watch a lot of it save to laugh at Celtic every now and then.
How I chuckled at Brendan Rogers on the way home as he stated he expected the unique atmosphere and cauldron like intimidation of Celtic Park to influence the game. Of course these players have never played at such a ground.