NORMAL SERVICE
With the humiliation of a Southern Hemisphere quarter-final sweep now firmly behind them, the North is moving on in traditional head-in-the-sand fashion.
"It is less than four months until the Six Nations kicks off and in a few weeks we will start looking forward to that," Welsh star Jamie Roberts told the Daily Mail.
"It is something we desperately want to win." Good on you. A second division championship is still a championship.
MISERY BOYS
Yet more woe for England. Turns out the campaign from hell has one final twist of the knife, with England fined $76,840 for failing to honour media commitments following their rogering by Australia. The English failed to come up with the requisite 10 players to break down their humiliating exit for the global media. If it truly is how we deal with adversity that defines us, then England are a bunch of sooky gits. Perhaps they just sent Sam Burgess out to explain what went wrong - it was clearly all his fault anyway.
MR DROP
Nothing says the Home Nations have all been eliminated more than the local coverage turning to mascots from a bygone era for a storyline. Oh well, at least they do it well. The Telegraph's piece about 1987 World Cup mascot Mr Drop is brilliant.
"For a short period he was the symbol of the new world order. A figure who, like Alexander the Great, united a disparate group of peoples into one common cause."
He was also the lovechild of a cross-eyed basketball and a rugby ball holding a globe. Just plain weird.