Brigands v Saints, 5 July 2026
- Dave Henderson

- Jul 6
- 3 min read
Updated: Jul 7
The Estadio Azteca in Mexico City sits at 7,352 feet above sea level, a plateau where the oxygen is thin and where Maradona scored with the Hand of God. And where, last night, England beat Mexico 3-2 in the World Cup round of sixteen. Jude Bellingham scoring twice, Jordan Pickford decisive throughout as ten-man England held on.
Broadhalfpenny Down in Hampshire sits at a more modest 518 feet above sea level and hosted Brigands v Saints yesterday in an equally hard-fought sporting contest.
There was extreme weather at both grounds; thunderstorms in Mexico City and a heatwave in Hambledon. Strong officials were called for too and Umpires Mark Smith and Paul Whittle are amongst the best in the business.
The pitch had something in it. Rupert Preece gloved a ball that reared sharply off a length, then Henry Moore chipped one to midwicket. Guy Ladenburg only heard Steve Blackburn's call to run when the ball was already in the fielder's hands, and was out by two yards. Brigands 5 for 3.
Some of the spectators were dressed in replica England football shirts. Harry Bates had brought his copy of The Sunday Times with him to read in the shade by the Monument, but there was so much happening he didn’t even get to the Sports section.
Adam Jay and Jim Morris both threatened to get to double figures, but both were bowled by balls that kept a bit low. 62 for 6. Preece had walked around to the Baines-Walker bench and sat down, alone, to listen to the Silverstone Grand Prix commentary for company. Then Dave Henderson, with drinks approaching, feathered a catch to keeper Crisp off Miller's bowling.
Like England in the second half at the Azteca, the Brigands needed something extra.
Steve Blackburn's maiden Brigands fifty drew warm applause. Still beaming from his engagement the previous weekend, he deployed his on-drive and sweep shot with good effect until he was bowled, falling over backwards! Love was in the Summer air; just two days before Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce had married, and a Henderson daughter had received a proposal of her own.
Dave Turner came in at number nine, a tactic that was compared to using Declan Rice as a right back. Turner contributed one scoring shot from his first fifteen balls but finished with a stoic 39 not out.
Peach, meanwhile, was in attacking mood. His 50 came in 32 balls, and his splendid 89 included 6 sixes - two of which struck pub signs - before he was caught on the Long On boundary. The Turner-Peach Eighth wicket partnership of 99, the second highest in Brigands history, set up a declaration at 233 off just 34 overs.
The Saints have a long history of playing at Broadhalfpenny Down and were the first opponents to play on this ground when cricket resumed after Covid in the summer of 2020. They matched the Brigands for early drama: Briant and Sykes out to Ladenburg, Pragnell bowled by a Brehaut floater. 3 for 3.
They rebuilt well, McCullough and Kherag as the danger men, Stevenson too, patient and accumulative. McCullough's fifty came in 74 balls and the Saints 130 for 5.
Eight bowlers were deployed across multiple spells as Ray Holyer tracked proceedings on several electronic devices. Moore conceded 18 and Turner 25 from 4 overs each. Brehaut took 2 for 61 from 7 overs. The pitch contributed to a good contest; a Henderson delivery pitching outside off stump curled over the top of middle for byes.
Peach, who else, took two wickets in two balls and at 178 for 9 stood on the edge of a hat-trick. Saints captain Baker held firm and inched the total toward 220. With two overs remaining and the sun settling behind the Hambledon valley, nobody was willing to call it.
In the 43rd over, Ladenburg, bowling down the hill, tempted Crisp to play across the line. He missed the ball, the stumps were hit, and Ladenburg finished with figures of 4-35.
At the Azteca, at altitude, England had won by one goal. After the match, their players linked arms, faced the travelling fans, and sang Wonderwall into the night. At Broadhalfpenny Down, above the Hampshire chalk, the Brigands had won by thirteen runs. Players pulled chairs and tables together outside the Bat and Ball as the heat of the day eased into a long, summer evening.
Two special grounds, two sporting contests; one goal and 13 runs were all that differed. Everything else felt the same.
Brigands 233-8 declared beat Saints 220 all out by 13 runs

































Thanks Dave for yet another epic report! 🙏