Australian rugby union coach Robbie Deans (centre) talks to players during a training session for the team in Sydney on Monday, June 1, 2009. The Wallabies will play the Barbarians on Saturday night. AAP Image/Paul Miller

Australian rugby union coach Robbie Deans (centre) talks to players during a training session for the team in Sydney on Monday, June 1, 2009. The Wallabies will play the Barbarians on Saturday night. AAP Image/Paul Miller

I arrived for an appointment at the Football Stadium at about 8.45am as the current Wallabies squad were leaving the Waratahs Headquarters for the training field a few hundred metres down Drivers Avenue.

Robbie Deans had apparently arranged training for the Wallabies at Moore Park, commencing at 9am that morning.

With time to spare, I watched as they made the journey.

Firstly, those I missed included Tuqiri and Deans. Presumably they were part of the early bird crew who were already on their way when I arrived.

Pek Cowan had just commenced his walk on his lonesome when Stirling Mortlock, about 50 metres behind him, called to him to stop and then ran to catch up. The two then talked on their way to the ground.

Now, that is captaincy for you. Well done Stirling.

The “Julios”, the cool guys, were led by Nathan Sharp, mostly the tall timber, and at a gangly, giraffe-like gait and pace. But after a call from someone even more Cool than Bruno, uber cool Matt Giteau, “Hey, Sharpie, wait up!,” the Julios waited for their leader.

Was this just a Western Force friendship/connection or were the Julios hoping that Giteau would choose them for the final pass with the try line open on Saturday evening?

All had their full tracksuits on and boots, headgear and mouthguard stored in the “cute” backpack they were wearing.

Drew Mitchell and a few of the younger players bounded out, more like lambs exiting the stable in Springtime.

Phil Waugh came out on his own, minimally dressed, minus the boot bag, no track suit, wearing his plastic molded soled boots across the bitumen. I was shocked.

Surely all forwards would wear boots with sprigs, and why ruin them on the bitumen surface?

As he walked along, he read a piece of paper. I mused: “was this a playlist, a shopping list from the wife, a fan’s letter or an emailed contract offer from Japanese rugby club?”

After a gap where I thought I had seen my last Wallaby for the day, Timana Tahu appeared on his own. No tracksuit, no boot bag, just calf protecting Skins that looked like granny stockings.

He was also wearing his molded sole boots. Maybe all his slipping over this season could have been corrected with a decent pair of boots with sprigs!

He looked lonely, and moved as if he was a bit late, but not very late.

A few minutes after he disappeared around the corner, the door was flung open and out raced Luke Burgess. He was in a hurry, but wore his customary smile and positive body language.

Last and not least, was Al Baxter, fully dressed in the Wallabies tracksuit. He clearly had a late note from his mother because he was not in a rush at all.

Or maybe he was already at full pace for a prop!

So make of my observations what you will, and nothing, if you like. Good luck to the Wallabies on Saturday evening.

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