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@ianpspurs
Have fun today with your cricket!
I preferred cricket played down south on an English Village Green with the ubiquitous oak tree for shade, and sandwiches and orange juice (I was about 9 years old, I did not drink tea). It was Meopham Village Green, and I am sure I recall a derelict windmill which they wanted to do up.
I did not like cricket played in Calverton, Notts where I lived at one time) by the miners, which was a more rowdy affair, and didn't looked sedate and relaxed and gentlemanly at all to me.
And that is my tuppence worth on the matter of I cricket.
Now going back down my rabbit hole which has more twists and turns and mysteries, shifts and illusions than Alice's rabbit hole...