Adding to the isolation in '99 was our decision to head to France after pool play. The idea was to get away from it all before the quarter-final against Scotland, but sometimes it's just cool to stick around and get a feel for what's going on.
I'd compare it to the last World Cup when Wales and Ireland played their quarter-final in Wellington. I remember it was unreal in the city pre-game before the walk to the ground. Obviously it was after I'd finished as a player, so I'm probably not comparing apples with apples, but any player could have looked out his hotel window to see the flags and jerseys and felt the buzz.
The Auckland waterfront felt that way before the semifinal and final, and that was by about midday. It didn't feel that way in 1999.
There's always pressure and expectation from All Blacks fans, but that comes with the legacy - even in 1999, after we'd lost five in a row the previous season. There was plenty of respect from other fans, too, even after we lost.
The hardest part of the tournament was having salt rubbed into the wound after the playoff for third and fourth.
We had to go to the final between Australia and France. After a tough week, I remember doing the old 'off to the toilet' trick at halftime, and scarpering to the hotel.