Six hours or so after the final whistle and I still can't believe what I witnessed earlier this evening. I'd like to be able to say "well done" to Wales but, frankly, I can't - because, equally frankly, Wales didn't play very well at all. In the end they didn't have to.
From a seemingly impregnable position, with the forwards absolutely dominant and the backs creating (although not converting) chance after chance, England pressed the self-destruct button midway through the second half and the Welsh were pretty much handed their victory.
Injuries may have played a part but nothing really can explain the size of the capitulation.
Perhaps tomorrow may bring some perspective but, right now, I'm utterly shellshocked.