I recall we were playing the next day, and there was a minute's silence at Hampden in honour of those who had passed away at Hillsborough. A poignant moment.

As a teenager, desperate to see Hibs win the Cup, I do also remember we had high hopes (Archibald, Collins, Goram) and Celtic had lost to Hamilton and Motherwell in the week leading up, confidence low and seemingly there for the taking. Alex Miller was never one for taking advantage though and thought it would be fun to play 5 CBs, and within 4 minutes we lost a headed goal to a largely unmarked Mick Mccarthy. Three nil down before the half hour and it ended out 1-3.