I have been there, I have walked those roads, spied the alleys, seen the signs, felt the chill on cheekbones and nose, smelt the anticipation, heard words of challenge, spoken the rebuttal, experienced the cauldron with goosebumps standing at attention.
And let me tell you, Sunday night is going to be extremely difficult.
Indeed, I would go so far to argue that on a scale of accomplishments, beating France at the Stade de France might rank higher than the Springboks beating England in the Rugby World Cup final in Japan four years ago.
That triumph had the advantage of being on neutral ground, where silencing the opposition’s support was set as a goal and accomplished.
There will be no such quickening should the Boks have the upper hand during this…
