10th March 2012
Team: M.Lowis, M.Carpenter, D.Ashfield, M.Taylor, O.James, T.Thie(c), G.Towers, D.Vivian, B.Stone, A.Giltrow, A.Blundell, S.Hunt, H.Johnson, H.Russell, O.Biggins. Replacements: G.Carpenter, S.Johns, J.Williams.

That's two weeks running now that Clevedon have got bonus point wins without being at their best.
Clevedon are near their best form, but with the hyper-critical home support ruing every missed tackle and bad pass, you wouldn't think so.
It's probably because having seen Clevedon play some devasting rugby during the course of the season, they're disappointed it doesn't happen all the time. This first team squad are improving all the time and sometime soon everything will click and then everyone will be wondering what the fuss was all about.
Their next outing is on Monday 19th March at Bridgwater against the University of Bath in the Renault Somerset Cup semi final. The kick off is at 19:30.
Clevedon Rugby Club are big on peculiarly named friendship groups. There is a one called the No Necks that travel far and wide in support of their team. They are prolific devourers of buffets and beer and are not adverse to singing inappropriate songs in inappropriate places. Their commander is one John "Florrie" Ford, former prop and Royal Marine.
There is another more recent group, peopled by old codgers, call Cobweb Corner. As you know, they drink tea and eat digestives all day while putting the world to rights. Their leader is also the club president.
The latest group are called the Cheesy Dips. They have been under the radar for a long time and it's time they were outed.
Their favourite trick is to grab a table as soon as anyone of them enters the clubhouse. They then cover it with cheese, pickles, biscuits and very hot condiments and dare each other to try their latest concoctions.
They are cider drinkers and are renown for consuming large quantities of anything that crosses their table. They are the first to get the left overs from the kitchen and then generously pass on the almost empty dishes when they've finished.
They are to be feared, because to go near them means gulping in their fetid air and certain death. They are also lovers of karaoke and needless to say they ain't slim. Their leader is a former ginger winger called Terry "Sulky" Sulley, who has a lovely way with words shall we say and jealously guards his fiefdom from all outsiders. They're a lively bunch who can always be relied upon to entertain. Without them there would be no late nights at the club.
Read the report and coach's comments here.