COMMENT
The best sporting events are about more than tries, goals and runs, indispensable as they might be to a successful tournament. They are also about a mood, a spirit, a memory.
In that regard, Japan 2019 is already shaping up to emulate Nelson Mandela's Rainbow Nation World Cup in 1995, or New Zealand's near-nervous breakdown as they almost blew it in 2011, or Jonny Wilkinson's drop for glory on a rainy night in Sydney in 2003.
All those tournaments had soul or drama or both. After a flit of four games in four days and then south to Kobe for Thursday's England match, packed into tubes and trains, a tale of jostling crowds and good cheer, with a blue-and-yellow liveried 13,000-strong volunteer army ready and willing to help add to your three-word lexicon of Japanese, it is heartening to report that this World Cup is in fine fettle.
There is fun in the air, locals tuning in not only to a newish sport but also to a whole new way of life. Good luck to the announcer on the Sapporo airport-link train requesting "no talking" in the carriages. Yes, drink is involved and, mercifully after gloomy prognostications of beer being in short supply, there is plenty of it. The rugby is not bad either, unless you are Scottish.