Life and soul of the party no matter where we sleep

People are choosing to sleep rough in Poland for a break from their tents as the novelty factor of camping slowly turns to hatred.

Industrial estate warehouses, fire stations, park benches, even a patch of welcoming concrete are just some of the places the Irish have been laying their heads. Anything, it seems, is better than waking up with your face stuck to a flysheet.

Exhausted fans looked skywards with some yearning in Sopot on match day. Cold, cloudy, and damp. Just like home.