What a place, every hair on my body stands on end ...

What a place, every hair on my body stands on end when Mae Hen Wlad Fy Nhadau is sung with such passion and as I write this in anticipation of the 2019 showdown with Ireland for the Grand Slam and hopefully a fourteenth straight win, passions have rarely run so high, is there anywhere in the world that contains such sporting passion? Maybe, but I somehow doubt it.