THE WINDSORS' GRANDSTAND... |
NEAT SHIELD... |
THE WILD TREE END... |
WAS I REALLY THE FIRST SPECTATOR TO STAND IN ONE OF THE NEW SIDE-SECTIONS? OMG... |
SOME OF THE RISBOROUGH RANGERS WARM UP IN BRADFORD CITY COLOURED HOOPED TOPS... |
AYLESBURY BRIGHTEN THE DULL AFTERNOON IN ORANGE... |
THE COMPACT SHELTER THROUGH A NET... |
MEN POSE IN FRONT OF THE GRANDSTAND... |
UNSURE WHAT MADE ME TAKE THIS IMAGE. GLAD I DID THOUGH... |
SHAME ABOUT THE SKY... |
A SMALL EXAMPLE OF THE SLOPE AT WINDSORS... |
SO I SPENT THE AFTERNOON IN A GARDEN SHED... |
INFORMING PASSERS-BY THAT THE SMALL SHELTER IS MAINLY FOR THE USE OF THOSE CHOSEN TO FIND LOST BALLS... SERIOUSLY. |
...& THESE TWO BRILLIANT GUYS MADE SURE THAT SPARE BALLS WERE IMMEDIATELY PROVIDED TO REPLACE THOSE WHICH NEEDED RETRIEVING... |
CLEARLY I WAS AT THE RIGHT PLACE... |
THE CRICKETERS WEREN'T AROUND FOR LONG: THE RAIN SAW TO THAT... |
YOU CAN'T BEAT A RED KITE... |
THE BODGING POSES WITH THE BALL-RETRIEVING BRUSH & ACCOMPANYING RODS... HE WHISPERS: "NO SAD FACES..." |
MUST HAVE BEEN THE WEATHER... |
WE LIKED HIM, THOUGH... |
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