What a contrast to the Premiership. No prima donnas on show here. Just a bunch of guys who are proud to pull on their national shirt and lay their bodies on the line for their country. (EG Jeff Cross weeping during Flower o' Scotland. No excuse for his disgraceful "tackle" mind you.)
Also, noboby rolling about in agony when not really injured, the referee treated with respect and every decision accepted, and at the end there is fulsome handshakes all round.
It was a pleasure to watch, even if we did get played of the park.