The next morning was like any normal morning in Ireland - the temperature was in the 20's, the sky was blue, and the sun was beating down. As other teams arrived to play the tournament, I thought again about this case and why the Corkese Falcon meant so much to the dame. My questions were answered on seeing the trophy itself, and the Corkese Falcon safely tucked inside a glass case - it would make an ideal garden gnome - inconspicuous and subtle, yet daring and different. This dame had classy taste - almost as classy as the hats that some of the Flyers have recently been spotted wearing at matches - especially Dean and Ian.