On the final morning at Headingley in July 1948, England declared on 365-8 and set Australia 404 to win in 345 minutes. Nobody had ever chased 400 to win a Test match. The pitch was worn, taking spin and bounce, and England had run the heavy roller over it for good measure. The Yorkshire papers had Australia out by lunch. Instead Arthur Morris made 182, Don Bradman 173 not out, the pair added 301 in a little over three and a half hours, and Australia won by seven wickets with a quarter of an hour to spare. What made it remarkable was not the runs. It was that the Australians never once looked like they were in a hurry. At Broadhalfpenny Down on Sunday, Australia House won the toss, chose to bowl, and then spent an afternoon imitating the 1948 Australians. De Souza presented with his Baggy Green An Aussie Huddle before play It began badly for the home side. Gerry Northwood, back on dry land after six weeks at sea and still negotiating terms with terra firma, was bowled by De Silva; an 18-year-old on his birthday, presented with his baggy green cap before play. Harry Collier and Jake Peach then built a partnership: 27 off 7 overs, 64 off 14, 107 off 21, the scoreboard climbing at an unhurried six an over, until Collier attempted to sweep a yorker from De Silva Senior which ended in tears. Dave Henderson joined Peach, and the two added 45 in 7 overs. Ollie Lambert, on debut, hit a four, then a six, then edged a slow wide one from Gallagher to slip. It was Gallagher's second wicket in all cricket and the reception it got could be heard in the Bat & Ball. Peach was into his stride and reached his Century with a flick to the legside; he hit 2 sixes and 13 fours, and then decided to retire to let others have a go. Jake Peach hundred in 102 minutes with 2 sixes Jim Morris looked in fine touch until he was run out going for a risky second in the closing overs, and Alex Macadam, Rob Manson and Rafi Abdeen each found the boundary to allow a declaration on 244-6 off just 40 overs. Two summers ago in this fixture the Brigands defended 176 and won by 63. But on a good pitch and a warm afternoon, 244 looked a fair declaration. Throughout, the visitors were chattering away in the field, chasing the ball into the long grass, fetching it back from the hedges, and never once complaining about the heat or the scoreboard going past 200. Gallagher caused chaos with his 3 overs of slow bowling; he bowled 29 balls, of which 18 were legal The Aussies brought along the best spectators Tea had an Antipodean theme and was outstanding: fluffy koalas as decoration, Anzac biscuits, cucumber cake, tuna sandwiches, chocolate brownies and a good deal more besides. Umpire Mark Smith, who doubles as Honorary Groundsman, will have taken his cup with some satisfaction. The wicket had played beautifully, and the Australians were heard remarking how good it was to find a well-kept ground with a square that still has grass on it. The Brigands began the defence well. The ground fielding was excellent, Paul Bailey behind the stumps was throwing himself about like a man committed to a polar plunge, and Lambert held a chip at square leg to round off a debut with rather more in it than most. 27-1 off ten. Manson and Abdeen's first spells of 7 overs each conceded just 22 and 15 runs respectively. Then the bowlers rotated; Lambert went for 11, Beardall 26 and Wood 12 from their combined seven overs. At drinks, with 20 overs left, Australia House were 100-1 and needed 144. On paper, a contest. After drinks, odd things happened. There were five overs from Peach and Macadam, in which the runs leaked away in edges, byes and the almost obligatory boundary off the last ball of the over. There was no scoreboard pressure. Friend hit 4 sixes on his way to 88, and Macguire eventually missed a straight one from Peach but by then it was 227-3 with 18 wanted from three overs. Sam Beagley came in and hit 12 off 5 balls before departing, leaving Wilson to settle the matter with a six from his first ball, deposited into the Monument, with 6 balls to spare. Afterwards Jake Peach bought another couple of jugs, the price you pay for being talented. The Australians bought chips for everyone. The Bat and Ball buzzed with the particular warmth of a game played hard and enjoyed harder, which is the reason it is circled in the fixture list, by both sides, each season. Morris and Bradman never looked like they were chasing 404 either. Brigands 244-6 declared lost to Australia House 245-4 by 6 wickets The camaraderie at the Bat & Ball was much like in 1948. Then, Don Bradman was congratulated by England captain Norman Yardley on his unbeaten 173. Bradman returned the compliment by congratulating Yardley on the birth of his son in Bridlington, qualifying him to play for Yorkshire. With appreciation to PA Images & Alamy for the 1948 Don Bradman photo.

On Sunday 6 September, Broadhalfpenny Down marks 250 years since cricket gained its third stump; and we need volunteers to help the day run properly. The story is worth knowing. In 1775, Chertsey's Edward "Lumpy" Stevens sent three deliveries clean between John Small's two stumps without so much as brushing the bail. Not out, said the law. Lumpy was robbed, said everyone watching. Within months the game's leading figures - men who met and argued across the road at the Bat & Ball - had added a middle stump. It has been there ever since. We expect a bigger crowd than usual. Free entry, a 12:30pm start, a proper piece of cricket history. We need volunteers for four jobs: Car park steward; getting up to 30 cars in the ground safely Merchandise and raffle seller; the day's fundraising depends on this Tea and cake assistants; the most important role at any village cricket ground, and we won't pretend otherwise Ground preparation; covers, sightscreens and pavilion, before and after play. None of it requires expertise. Most of it requires a couple of hours, a willingness to be useful, and reasonable cheerfulness. In addition, we are asking every Brigand to bring either a bottle (for the raffle), a cake, or some sandwiches so that we have enough for players, officials and spectators on the day. Broadhalfpenny Down has never been run by anyone other than the people who care about it. That was true in 1775 and it is true now. This is a day the ground will be remembered for, and it would be a shame to look back on it thinking we could have done it better with two more people on the gate. Please leave a comment below, or contact Gerry Northwood on 07952 866117. Tell him which role suits you and roughly what time you can give. He will do the rest. Broadhalfpenny Brigands v Chertsey CC. Sunday 6 September 2026, 12:30pm–5:30pm. Broadhalfpenny Down, near Hambledon, Hampshire, PO8 0UB. Free entry, all welcome.

Noah Mann lived near Petworth and made shoes for a living. He was born in Sussex in 1756, and every Tuesday through the summer he rode 20 miles to Broadhalfpenny Down to practise, then 20 miles home again. Left-handed, a powerful hitter, he swung the ball and could pick a handkerchief off the turf at full gallop. There was no such thing as Hambledon against Sussex in his day; "Hampshire & Sussex" was simply what the rest of the country called the Hambledon Club. Mann played 55 matches for them and died at 33, having fallen asleep too near his own fire. At Broadhalfpenny Down on Sunday, the Sussex Martlets made the journey again. Quicker than Mann's, and with rather less appetite for it. They batted first on a warm day, with a gentle breeze off the down and farmers harvesting in the fields beyond the boundary. Neil Wood and Guy Ladenburg opened, and the Martlets got going; Mudhar made a sprightly 24, Emily Groves looked as technically sound as anyone on either side for her 22, before going back to a Wood straight one and being bowled - the oldest dismissal on the oldest ground. Graham Peach then took a diving catch, his 95th grab for the Brigands, off Mike Beardhall. Dougie Henderson's first delivery of the afternoon produced the moment of the day. Ladenburg, fielding in front of the Monument, held a spectacular catch in his midriff. Graham Peach, back in Brigands colours after too long away, took the last wicket when he enticed Fergus O'Meara to paddle one round the corner to Dave Henderson at leg slip. Ladenburg finished with 1-20, Mike Beardall 2-31, and the Martlets were 112 all out. Then Sue Bailey's tea, with the Whittle and Henderson bakeries in support, and club legend Peter Danks scoring solo throughout. 113 to win, and the Brigands promptly mislaid their heads: 17-3, then 44-4; Whittle and Beardall both trapped LBW. Emily and Jack Groves bowled 15 overs between them, taking five wickets with spin that gripped and turned. Daniel Rickards, roped in over lunch, played the shot of the day; a short ball pulled flat to the mid-wicket rope, to the audible delight of the picnickers, Ianthe Wedderburn among them. Rupert Preece then brought the elegance the afternoon had been waiting for. He and Dave Henderson added 48 in cuts and lofted cover drives before Preece retired on 50. Peach enjoyed a two-ball cameo and was caught at point. Ladenburg hit the winning runs with Henderson unbeaten on 28, the target reached in 21 overs. Not the strongest Martlets side to come up the hill, and one hopes they regroup for 2027. Noah Mann would have found a way to get here. Sussex Martlets 112 all out lost to Brigands 113-6 Photo credits Dougie & Georgia Henderson, Paul Whittle

Brigands v Chertsey Broadhalfpenny Down, near Hambledon, Hampshire, PO8 0UB Sunday 6 September, 12:30pm to 5:30pm. Free entry. All welcome. @cradleofcricket Enquiries to Gerry Northwood for more details (see Contacts page)

In the summer of 1775, at the height of his powers, the finest bowler in England was cheated by geometry. Edward "Lumpy" Stevens, a Surrey gardener turned cricketing legend, so accurate he was said to be able to land the ball on a chosen leaf, sent down three deliveries that passed clean through the wicket. Not over it. Not around it. Through it. Between the two stumps that made up a wicket in those days, under the single bail laid across the top, and out the other side, without so much as a rattle. The batter, John Small of Hambledon, the finest of the age, was not out by the letter of the law. At Broadhalfpenny Down on Sunday 6 September, we mark the 250th anniversary of what happened next with a game of cricket, as it should be. The wicket Lumpy was aiming at was a curious thing. Two stumps, a hand's width or so apart, with a single long bail balanced on top. It had done the job well enough while bowling stayed gentle, but the bowlers were getting better, Lumpy chief among them, and the gap between the sticks was starting to look less like a target than an open door. There is no record of what Lumpy said when the ball whistled through Small's stumps. Aggrieved, Lumpy pressed for change. The debate was had over dinner and ale by the patrons who were busy inventing the rules of cricket more or less as they went along. The Hambledon Club conducted its business across the road from this ground, at the Bat and Ball Inn, and within a few months the matter was settled. A third stump was added in the middle, the gap was closed, and the wicket became the trio it has been ever since. The first game known to have been played with three stumps followed the next year, in September 1776. Two hundred and fifty years, near enough to the day. It is a very Broadhalfpenny sort of story. This is the ground where the modern game grew up. So the natural way to mark the moment is to bring the two old adversaries back together. The Broadhalfpenny Brigands host Chertsey CC, Lumpy's club, on Sunday 6 September, from 12:30pm to 5:30pm. Entry is free. Bring a picnic, bring the family, bring the dog, and find a spot on the boundary. There are refreshments in the ground and, of course, across the road at the Bat & Ball. Come for the cricket. Stay for the small satisfaction of knowing that the wicket the players are aiming at looks the way it does because, one summer 250 years ago, a very good bowler could not get a very good batter out, and decided that something had to be done about it. Broadhalfpenny Down, near Hambledon, Hampshire, PO8 0UB Sunday 6 September, 12:30pm to 5:30pm. Free entry. All welcome. www.broadhalfpennydown.com @cradleofcricket

On the first day of August 2026, a lovely wedding took place between Alfie and Mae Begley at Broadhalfpenny Down, near Hambledon. The ground is typically available for two weddings each Summer. Any enquiries to Tracy Murley on 07511626932 or tracymurley1962@gmail.com.

The Stragglers of Asia are perhaps the best-travelled side on the Brigands' fixture list, so we turn to the author Pete McCarthy for guidance. In his 2000 book about a journey round Ireland, McCarthy set down a numbered list of Rules of Travel; never given in full, the numbers jumping about, which was the joke. He died in 2004, aged fifty-two, with a third book unfinished. The Brigands have taken his list and revised it. A good number were observed on Sunday, and one of them decided the match. The Stragglers turned a hundred last season. Their origin belongs to Colonel P B Sanger of the Royal Artillery, stationed at Ambala in the early 1920s and invited by the Maharajah of Patiala to bring a side up to Chail each summer; a ground made by cutting the top off a Himalayan peak at seven thousand feet. They played cricket, they played billiards, and they contested the whisky stakes with enthusiasm. Membership once required two years' residence east of Suez. The rule has relaxed since, but India remains the heartland, with Hong Kong, Singapore and Sri Lanka woven through the club ever since. The Brigands travel too; naval postings, bucket-list trips, family holidays, winters spent playing in Australia. In the past year photographs of the Brigands cap have arrived from China, Antarctica, India, Norway, Mauritius and Kenya. Rule 14 holds: however remote the outpost, someone will have found the cricket on the radio. Sit down next to them. Brigands batted. Paul Whittle opened the account with a back-foot cut, Rafi Abdeen hit four boundaries in quick order, and then the afternoon turned. Slow left-armer Tom Whyte found drift with the wind, and the umpire's finger went up four times: Whittle for 10, Rafi Abdeen for 17, Dave Henderson for 13, and Mike Beardall for 6. Four leg-befores and forty-nine runs on the scoreboard. Beardall LBW too, and Brigands are four down and in trouble Enter Jake Peach and Jim Morris. The pair took the score to 100 in the twenty-seventh over and 200 in the thirty-ninth. Morris made 58 from 90 balls, most of them off the front foot: high-elbowed cover drives of the sort coaches photograph, and firm punches through the wide mid-on region where nobody was standing. Whyte, who finished with 4 for 66, eventually bowled him. The stand of 160 is a new Brigands fifth-wicket record, beating the 119 put together by J Musters and M Sharman in 2015. A record 5th wicket partnership of 160, beating the 119 in 2016 Peach finished unbeaten on 105 from 69 balls with three sixes. His father Graham, who was guesting for the Stragglers (both sides were a man short, for different reasons), found himself with the best seat in the house for the most watchable innings of the Brigands' season. Jake Peach on his way to a century, his father Graham fields at Point In a frenetic close, Steve Blackburn arrived with a go-big-or-go-home attitude and went home first ball. Dave Turner and John Brehaut lasted four deliveries between them. Neil Wood hit his first ball for four. Interestingly, it was the first time Brigands have lost eight or more wickets without a single batter being caught. Factoring in the small boundary, fast outfield, ten fielders, and no seam bowling in reserve, Henderson called the batters in at 234 for 8 off 43 overs in accordance with Rule 9: always declare early enough to lose. At tea there was a toast to Mike Halliwell, who died in June aged 83. A Straggler and a bon viveur, he averaged a modest 16 with the bat and managed this fixture for years. He is better remembered for the bottle of port he kept on the boundary, from which every dismissed batsman received a generous glass on his way to the pavilion. Hence Rule 17: never refuse a glass of port from a man on the boundary; he watched you get out and he means well. Tea with cake, speeches, and a port toast Wood and Abdeen opened the bowling, and seven bowlers in all. The Stragglers, who are wily, went about the chase without fuss; 40 for 1 off ten, then 112 for 2 off twenty-three. Charles Reece made 16, Ian Perry 25, and Matt Suckling anchored it with 60. Turner was sharp behind the stumps, and his catch to remove Tim Harris for 35 was the game's hinge. With 71 runs to win, the score on 169-4 and 9 overs to go, the game was in the balance Around six o'clock a wedding party appeared at the edge of the ground, men in jackets and ladies in hats, and enquired politely who was winning. They were observing Rule 1; on arrival, go for a drink where you can observe the locals. The wind gusted all afternoon; a James Dahl high blow towards long on moved so far in the air that the fielder ran round from long off to take it. The constant bowling changes kept umpire Nick Harris busy on the walkie-talkie to the scorers, a job he did with the calm of a man who has seen every kind of afternoon. Wood bowled seven overs for 39. Abdeen bowled ten and conceded 42. Beardall was back to his best, taking 2 wickets for just 10 runs from his five overs. Eleven to win off the last over, Peach bowling his tenth. Ball one went to long off for two, the fielders too deep; in they came. Ball two was hit harder, past Blackburn, for four. Five off four. A bye. Then a leg bye. Three off two, and a faster delivery, a play and a miss, and a clean take by Turner. Three runs to win off the last ball. Andy Cale hit it firmly on the ground to John Brehaut at long off, who took his time, picked the ball up cleanly and threw it in over the stumps as the batters ran two. Four hundred and sixty-eight runs, eighty-six overs, and nothing to choose between them. Both sides shook hands and thanked the umpires. Players, officials and a fair number of spectators then observed Rule 8 and retired to the Bat & Ball. Brigands 234-8 declared drew with Stragglers of Asia 234-7. Scores level. Danger man Whittle given out LBW Enter Jake Peach, with his Dad watching closely at point fielding for the Stragglers Jim Morris made a fine half century, with most of his runs coming from drives through covers and mid-on Brigands v Stragglers, 2026 Appendix: The McCarthy International Rules of Travel 2000, adapted by Brigands 2026 On arrival, go for a drink where you can observe the locals. The more bright the primary colours and ancient Celtic symbols outside the Irish pub, the more phony the interior. Never bang on about how wonderful some unspoiled place is, because next time you go there, you won't be able to get in. Travel light; leave behind prejudices and any unnecessary kit. Always pack a notebook, spare shirt and a corkscrew. Know the local sports team(s) and the most famous person from that place. Never eat in a restaurant with laminated menus containing photos of food. Never pass a bar with your name on, or a pub next to a cricket pitch. Always declare early enough to lose; nobody ever came home with a story about the safe option. Any Italian travelling abroad will be accompanied by an even more glamorous person of the opposite gender. Never get drunk with soldiers, and never with the opposition the night before a match. Never start an argument in Asia. Never ask British Airways cabin crew for another glass of wine until they are good and ready. However remote the outpost, someone will have found the cricket on the radio. Sit down next to them. When perusing a menu, never consider anything containing the words "goujon" or "cheesy". Tourists don't know where they've been, travellers don't know where they're going; sometimes just enjoy the unknown. Never refuse a glass of port from a man on the boundary; he watched you get out and he means well. Respect local customs and always thank the umpire. Brigands following their own international rules of travel in the past 2 years Antarctica, 2. Mauritius 3. Falkland Islands 4. Paris Olympics 5. Kenya 6. Porto 7. Greece 8. Mexico 9. Douro Valley 10. Argentina 11 & 12. Norway 13. Adelaide Ashes 14. Sydney 15. Bradman Museum, Bowral

Sportsmanship is a mysterious business. Hard to define, yet everyone knows it the instant they see it. This weekend, we observed it at the World Cup when Jude Bellingham picked up the ball for a late penalty glanced across at Bukayo Saka on a hat-trick, and simply handed it over. "Go and get it," he said. Saka scored. Cricket had offered its own version a year earlier, when South Africa's Wiaan Mulder, unbeaten on 367 and 33 short of Brian Lara's world Test record, declared rather than chase it down. "Let the legend keep the record," said his coach, and Mulder did. Reach further back and you find Luz Long, the German long-jumper, quietly advising his rival Jesse Owens on his run-up at the 1936 Berlin Games, then embracing him as Owens took the gold Hitler had hoped to deny him. And the rugby players and footballers of Argentina reminded us that sportsmanship is always a choice, never a given. At Broadhalfpenny Down, the Brigands chose it early, rejigging the batting order to give others a turn against The Authors and, in time, declaring in a manner both sides afterwards agreed was thoroughly sporting. Up stepped Paul Whittle with a hard-fought half-century, only his second ever at the cradle of cricket, which he enjoyed all the more after recent battles with cancer and the ballot box. Whittle approaches a knock rather as Sun Tzu approached a campaign in The Art of War, surveying the purpose, the terrain and the method, carefully choosing which ball to defend, which to play a shot. Authors' off-spinner, Tom Eadon, had come on licking his lips at the prospect of bowling to Whittle. Ten overs later he stood on the boundary: "Never have I been hit for so many runs by someone who looked least likely to score any." Paul Whittle on his way to a half-century Around him, Henry Moore was undone by an LBW that struck him on the thigh, an injustice the afternoon would repay. Dave Henderson hit 35 at a run a ball, two of them sixes, before falling to the historian Tom Holland. Holland bowls as Odysseus fought: all guile and appetite, a warrior who will do anything for the cause. Guy Ladenburg looked the part for his 34, and Rob Manson biffed a quick 22. The Authors caught and fielded well; Charlie Campbell used masterful footwork on the long off boundary to stop a boundary that drew warm applause. The Brigands moved from 35 off 10 overs to 91 off 20, 134 off 30, and declared on 188 off 40. Brigands never got above 5 runs an over in their innings; fine fielding from Campbell, Kojima & Eadon Tom Holland, all guile and appetite The Authors' reply was built on Adam Hart's 56 and quickened by Andrew Kojima's 39, until Lee Gray trapped him plumb in front of middle stump. The sublime cricket writer John Hotten was given out lbw to the left-arm-over Neil Wood, whose delivery appeared to pitch somewhere in Clanfield before homing in on the stumps. Brigands and Hampshire cricket supporter, Dr Chris Ayling, recalls learning his cover drive in the garden as a boy, taught to caress rather than clout the ball lest he shatter the greenhouse glass raised on its brick base. The Authors' opening batter, William Fiennes, grew up behind the moat at Broughton Castle and, like Ayling, strokes rather than hits: a hard hit at his castle ended up in the water. He scored 18 elegant runs before missing a ball that turned from Jake Peach. With 20 overs left and The Authors ahead, wickets were wanted. Neil Wood shelled one at cover and a sharp chance went down behind the stumps. Henderson did cling to his on the rope, juggling to keep his feet in front of the picnickers. No byes came in the first nine overs, then 24 in the following 30 as bowlers and fielders wilted. The Authors got home with four wickets in hand. There were 24 fours in the innings and not a single six. Peach was the pick of the bowling with 3 for 26, while Rob Manson conceded just 23 from eight tidy overs, his run-up marked out lovingly by his adorable daughter. Peach and Manson were the pick of the Brigands bowlers Off the field, baby Bea Turner gurgled her way through the Authors' innings, at one point belching and burping simultaneously, "just like her father," said Mum. Peter Danks and Peter Harding kept the book. There was an ironic heatwave cheer when a teenage Harris arrived in a sweatshirt: "haven't seen one of those in a while," someone remarked. Afterwards at the Bat & Ball, stories were shared of how we met our partners. Umpire Nick Harris was heard speaking fondly of "Sonic Lass" before it emerged he was talking about a greyhound he once owned that would race around Copnor dog track from time to time. Young Sophie Wyld helped set up and close the ground, and produced a carrot cake worthy of a royal warrant, ranking alongside last week's Lovett-Turner carrot cake. Her father and Match Manager, Barney Wyld, was injured, but he gave up his whole day so two teams could have a lovely afternoon. That, too, is sportsmanship. Brigands 188-7 declared lost to The Authors 189-6 by 4 wickets The Harris family on the Monument, and Captain Ladenburg consults the local pirate for advice Photo credits: Graham Peach and Dave Henderson

West Indies all-rounder Sir Garfield Sobers, one of the greatest cricketers of all time and a Patron of Broadhalfpenny Down, has died aged 89. A brilliant, record-breaking batsman, bowler of finger spin, wrist spin and seam, and an outstanding fielder in all positions, he was the premier architect of a resurgence in West Indian cricket. The fifth of six children to Shamont and Thelma Sobers, his father died in action during the Second World War in 1942 when his son was just five years old. Sobers was the owner of an extra finger on each hand at birth, soon removed and no detriment to his burgeoning cricket career. It was his left-arm bowling which initially predominated over the left-hand batting for which he would ultimately become most renowned. On his first-class debut as a spinner at just 16 for Barbados against the Indian tourists, he duly excelled with a seven-wicket match haul. He was picked to face England in the final Test in Jamaica in March 1954, taking four first-innings wickets as a replacement for the poorly Alf Valentine in a heavy defeat. It was in the following year that he began to show the world his capabilities as a batsman when, pressed into service as an emergency opener ahead of the Windies’ renowned middle-order trio Frank Worrell, Everton Weekes and Clyde Walcott, he dispatched Australia great Keith Miller for a string of early boundaries. After steadier progression came that remarkable, unbeaten 365 as Sobers’ maiden Test century rewrote the record books. There were no sixes in 21-year-old Sobers’ triple century, the first of 26 hundreds in a 20-year Test career which would bring him an average of 57.78 as well as 235 wickets at 34.03. Before his knighthood was accorded in 1975, or he was named National Hero of Barbados in 1998. During Sobers’ time playing league cricket in north-west England, one tragic incident was most significant. In 1959 he was the driver in a car crash which would claim the life of friend Collie Smith and bring him a period of personal turmoil in which alcohol was intermittently an outlet. He managed, however, to channel the upset as partial motivation to superlative effect back on the field. Don Bradman, brokered Sobers’ successful stint with South Australia and was then among those moved to high praise for his 254 at the MCG as captain of the Rest of the World against the hosts in the Supertest series of 1971. By then, Sobers had already made sure of further folklore – specifically to the people of Wales and Nottinghamshire, in his first of seven county seasons – thanks to his brutal feat of six sixes in an over on the August Bank Holiday of 1968. The profile of his then unprecedented achievement was helped by the chance presence of BBC cameras and tales have abounded since of how far the final six was smashed out of the St Helens ground. Despite a respectable career as a left-arm seamer, Nash never lived the occasion down, inevitably augmenting his stooge status down the years with his own vexed recollections. “The captain asked me if I fancied having a go at bowling some slow-left armers,” he said. “Sobers came along and quickly ended my slow-bowling career. It was a pretty short experiment.” For Sobers, it was simply a case of see ball (very well) and hit ball (very far). “I wasn’t bothered if I was out or not,” he said. Sobers, who married Australian Pru Kirby in 1969 but divorced in 1990, leaves two sons, Matthew and Daniel, and an adopted daughter Genevieve. Sobers in Numbers With Tom White's help at the Press Association, here are some of his career highlights in numbers. 365 not out – Sobers’ maiden Test century, against Pakistan at Sabina Park in 1958, was a record individual score until beaten by fellow West Indian Brian Lara in 1994 and still stands sixth on the all-time list. 6 – an equally memorable feat saw Sobers become the first player to hit six sixes in an over, for Nottinghamshire against the unfortunate Malcolm Nash of Glamorgan in the County Championship at Swansea in August 1968. 16 – Sobers’ age when he made his first-class debut, as a spinner for Barbados against the Indian tourists – he took seven wickets in the match. 2 – first-class matches before his Test debut against England in 1954. 5 – Sobers is one of only five all-rounders in Test history to score more than 5,000 runs and take over 200 wickets – 8,032 runs at an average of 57.78 and 235 wickets at 34.03. Jacques Kallis, Ian Botham, Ben Stokes and Kapil Dev are the other members of the exclusive club. 109 – an outstanding fielder to boot, Sobers added 109 catches. 93 – Test appearances for the West Indies, in additional to a solitary one-day international. 103.14 – Sobers’ remarkable batting average in the Windies’ Test series win over England in 1966. Credit: Press Association

The Broadhalfpenny Down Tea Room is open on Mondays from 10.30am - 3pm. We serve delicious homemade cake as well freshly baked cheese scones. We are conveniently located to lovely walks and cycling trails. Enjoy a pot of tea or coffee overlooking stunning scenery. We cater for those who are gluten intolerant. The reviews are in; we had a wonderful lady in this week who said "Lovely Victoria Sandwich".

On Sunday evening, Robbie Savage opened his radio phone-in with a question for the nation: which square on the Monopoly board best describes each of the four World Cup semi-finalists? The first caller offered England as Coventry Street. At Broadhalfpenny Down this weekend, the Brigands were Pall Mall and the Old Seagullians were Park Lane. The Old Seagullians are alumni of St Andrews University. In the Eighteenth Century, when the Hambledon Club was shaping the laws of cricket on this very hill, the Society of St Andrews Golfers was codifying the rules of golf on the links of Fife. Three Brigands were suffering in the aftermath of World Cup football and its accompanying spirits. Turner had been navigating the peaty depths of Laphroaig, Henderson was still reckoning with Bruichladdich, and Peach was recovering from a mixture that he couldn't quite remember. Guy Ladenburg and Rob Manson opened the bowling. The Seagullians crept to 4 runs from the first four overs as they sized up the ground. 29 for one off nine. Chances fell between fielders. Run-out appeals went unheeded. LBW shouts were waved aside. As the heat rose and the Brigands tired, the Seagullians found their rhythm. Fiennes reached a composed fifty with nine boundaries and James added a classy fifty with six boundaries, including a reverse sweep. The 100 arrived in the twentieth over and they were on 177 off thirty. Three balls were lost in the farmer's field before the declaration came at 218 for five off thirty-eight overs. A good total on any ground; a very good total on this one. Rob Manson took two for 35 from eight overs, bowling at both ends with stamina and discipline. Alex Macadam's leg spin took two for 39 from seven and he was unlucky not to get more wickets. The others carried the load less lightly: Beardall conceding 42 from four, Wood 44 from six, Lovett Turner 21 from three. This year's crop will include (at least) 3 cricket balls The view from the copse, in the shade Lovett Turner's home baking restored something to the afternoon that the fielding had allowed to slip away. Then, mid-brownie, the news arrived: Brendon McCullum had been sacked as England Test coach. The Bazball era was over, and the Brigands resolved to bat in his honour. Ladenburg opened the reply with a four off the first ball. Preece pulled his way to 21. Then the full, straight, relentlessly disciplined pace bowling found edges and stumps with a consistency the Brigands had been unable to match. Forty-five for two became seventy-seven for five. At eighty-one for six, Lovett Turner, one of the Brigands' most assured batters, playing with real composure, was given out LBW at the start of the last hour. It was the turning point the Seagullians needed. Bidie took three for eleven; Agarwal three for fifteen. An unusual north-easterly wind kept the 30-degree heat in check, though it blew the sight screen over twice and rustled the trees shading the assembled crowd: Nigel Lovett Turner sitting in his car like a getaway driver, Pete Tomkins looking splendid in his matching hat and beard, and Harry and Nina Bates settled on the bench. Nina, experiencing some difficulty with her vision, said at one point that she could see twenty-seven players on the pitch! Brigands found it impossible to apply themselves for more than a few deliveries at a stretch; a fitting, if unintentional, metaphor for the Bazball era. Peach top-scored with 44, adding to his six-hit tally for the season. Someone remarked that the two visiting photographers, Simon Arnold and Paul Paxford, had each taken more photographs than Brigands had scored runs. Brigands 145 all out off thirty-one overs. Seagullians won by seventy-three runs. Which brings us back to the board. In 2002, a special St Andrews edition of Monopoly was issued, featuring local landmarks, famous golf courses, and businesses across its squares. The designer, someone with a sense of humour, placed St Andrews University on the Jail square. On Sunday at Broadhalfpenny Down, the Seagullians passed Jail without stopping and moved directly to their hotel on Park Lane. The Brigands, languishing somewhere near the Pall Mall, will be hoping to roll a double and pick up a favourable Chance card next week. As will England in their semi-final against Argentina later tonight. Old Seagullians 218-5 declared beat Brigands 145 all out by 73 runs. Temperature 30C, Lost balls 3, Extras 31, Photographs 90 - enjoy. Boundary rope adjusted, stumps in, sightscreen made upright Old Seagullians win the toss and choose to Bat First Pre-match warm-ups were subdued given the 30 degree heat Old Seagullians openers on their way out to the middle Ladenburg and Manson open the bowling, Macadam first change, but the runs start flowing Blue skies, sunburnt grass, looking West towards Hambledon and Old Winchester Hill Seagullians had all the shots, from reverse sweeps to late cuts The Match Manager was taking no chances; he pulled a hamstring in last season's fixture More runs for the Seagullians Neil Wood and Rob Manson were athletic in the field Hydration breaks were also invented at Broadhalfpenny Down Neil Wood, back from holiday, always needs a couple of games to get match ready Max James on his way to a fine half century 22-year-old Alex Macadam, in his second game, bowled tidy leg spin A wicket for the Brigands Peach takes a spectacular catch on the boundary Ladenburg patrolling the Western boundary DT, six seven Seagullians targeted Mike Beardall realising he was bowling into the wind for a change Seagullians were big hitters and eclectic shirt wearers Brigands tired quickly in the heat Brigands hero Jake Peach ran, dived, caught well, took wickets, and scored runs The three amigos looking for a ball in the farmers field Tea in the marquee, picnics in the shade The scorched outfield behind The Monument to the Glory of Cricket, July 2026 Graham and John, the Umpires, earned their tea and ran the game beautifully Old Seagullians doing a bit of team bonding before they go out to field Ladenburg and Preece open for the Brigands with a plan to attack Brigands bit hitters, Ladenburg and Henderson, both clean bowled too soon Preece, Morris, and Turner also fell cheaply to great Seagullians bowling & fielding Preece in reflective mood on his way back to the pavilion Seagullians turn for a hydration break Pete Tomkins wouldn't have been impressed with the Brigands' batting Temptation was present all afternoon The wonderful, well-dressed scorers Six hitting Peach on his way, top scoring for the Brigands Beardall bowled and Brigands all out; a spot the ball challenge set by photographer Simon Arnold Old Seagullians, the victors, again At 7.15pm it was time for a pint at the Bat & Ball The Bat & Ball called, and the players came St Andrews University is the Jail in this 2002 Monopoly Edition Photo credits Simon Arnold, Paul Paxford, Dave Henderson

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 A Henderson Proposal Brigands v Saints, 5 July 2026 England v Mexico, 6 July 2026, Photo credit Bradley Collyer. Reproduced with thanks from the Press Association

More wins and losses, and three in a row for the first time this season. 4 close finishes too. There are tougher tests to come, with the visits of Old Seagullians, Sussex Martlets and Australian High Commission who always send down strong teams for a day at the cradle of cricket.

Ben Stokes learned the game at Cockermouth Cricket Club, a proud town side in Cumbria, a stone's throw from Jennings Brewery, where everyone knows your name. Before Headingley. Before the World Cup final. Before Bazball rewired the sport. He started somewhere modest and local. At 3.25pm on Sunday afternoon, he announced his retirement from International cricket. At the same moment, at the ground where first-class cricket began, the Rioteers were 73-6 and had other things on their mind. Harrington Junior was given out in Guy Ladenburg's opening over, having survived a close call first ball, and completed a lap of the boundary shaking his head at the injustice of it. He didn't know it yet, but his day would get worse in the field. Harrington Senior hit a six into the net protecting diners at the Bat and Ball, then tried the same shot off a Beardall full toss and was caught by Dave Henderson, inches from the rope. Alex Macadam, on debut, took two for 24 and a diving catch at mid-wicket that drew the loudest applause of the afternoon from the family crowd round the boundary. There are worse ways to introduce yourself to Broadhalfpenny Down. The teenage Moreby batted with a stillness the rest of the innings lacked: unhurried, instinctive, a player with a future. Wickets fell around him, including the Rioteers' captain, run out by a direct hit from mid-off. Rinaldo pulled up with a hamstring chasing a quick single. Richie Hay bowled with the kind of relentless accuracy that batters find unsettling, conceding boundaries only on the last ball of an over. Dave Turner's three overs cost 19, Dougie Henderson's three cost 39. Behind the stumps, Rupert Preece was composed and efficient throughout, taking two deliveries that reared off a length onto his chest without complaint. Morgan hit 49 for the Rioteers until Ladenburg came back on and snaffled a caught and bowled to end the innings. Caroline Beardall kept the scoreboard faithfully through a frenetic match and deserved, her tea break more than most, a tea that included Guinness cake, scones, cream and jam. Before the chase began, Steve Blackburn, club stalwart, carrier and fixer of things, a man who has shown up for this ground across many seasons, announced his engagement to Sarah. The news was met with a Brigands cheer. The reply began with a rapid opening stand of 50: Paul Whittle 27, Adam Jay 2, extras 21. Whittle's innings had the cover drives and late cuts of a man fresh off the Dom Rock trophy for services to cricket; Jay, at the other end, made second fiddle his first choice. Dave Turner hit a dozen, and Dave Henderson made 28 before his hamstring intervened, adding him to Tuchel's World Cup injury list. Mo Ali, given a life on nought when dropped at point from Harrington Junior, made the Rioteers pay: 44 runs, five sixes, three lost balls into the trees. As Ali batted on and the evening sun dipped into the Hambledon valley, picnics were packed away and Dougie Henderson entertained a clutch of small children with cartwheels. The target fell in 20 overs for the loss of five wickets. One of the spectators asked why the Brigands were attacking so much when there was an hour left to score the runs. "That's the Brigands' way was the reply. Ben Stokes' contribution to the game is immeasurable. He was, in the truest sense, an all-rounder: a man who could change a match with bat, ball or force of will; who made those around him better; and who gave the game back to people who had begun to lose faith in it. On this very ground, two and a half centuries ago, Richard Nyren did something similar. Captain, landlord of the Bat and Ball, and the kind of cricketer whose batting and bowling could turn a match that looked lost; Different eras, same instinct. Thank you, Ben. The village game will carry on without you as it always does, and as it did on Sunday, in the best possible spirit. Rioteers 156 all out lost to Brigands 157-5 Man of the Match, Paul Whittle, on his way to a 50 opening partnership

Brigands 190-5 declared beat Nairobi Nomad 138 all out by 42 runs Preece opened up for the Brigands Preece caught behind Nairobi Nomads brought their supporters, who wisely found the shade for the afternoon The cricket tea was splendid, as usual Nairobi Nomads, 2026

We are now almost mid-way through the 2026 "Third Stump" season, with nine Sunday afternoon games played on Broadhalfpenny Down; three won, four lost, two drawn. It has been a testing summer with one game played in extreme heat, others shortened by the rain. The ground, however, has come through in excellent condition. Credit for that belongs to our ground team. Led by Mark Smith as the Ground Committee member, with Dennis as head groundsman, Cyril on the square and Gail on the outfield, they have produced fine pitches for Brigands fixtures, Hambledon League games and the junior programme. The condition reflects both their hard work and the investment made at the end of last season in fertilising, scarifying and reseeding the square and outfield. Later in the year, work is planned to remove the artificial wicket and restore an all-grass outfield. It is scheduled for September, while the ground is still firm, both to protect the surface and to give the new grass time to establish before winter. You may have seen that the pavilion has had significant attention over the last twelve months. Updated electrics and a new hot water system are in; no more cold showers after a game. We have replaced one of the oak veranda beams and work to lay a new waterproof surface on the balcony is going ahead. Tracy Murley, our pavilion and events manager, made excellent progress over the winter on the interior: the long room, changing rooms, toilets and kitchen have all been refurbished to a standard that would satisfy even the most particular visiting side. Tracy has secured two events this summer, a wedding in August and a private hire by St Tropez CC. Two further weddings are already booked for 2027, and off-season pavilion hirings are expected this winter. These events directly support the cost of maintaining the ground and pavilion. A welcome addition, too: picnic tables donated by the Bat and Ball following their recent refurbishment. Other improvements this season include a new sight screen, and new stumps that have been designed and kindly donated by Lee Gray. A commemorative set has been made for the "Third Stump" match against Chertsey on 6 September 2026. That game marks the 250th anniversary of the introduction of the third stump and is the marquee fixture of the summer. If you are not playing, please make every effort to be on the ground that day. Bring family and friends, as there will be a BBQ and tea for spectators. Finally, Mike Beardall continues to work on closing down the Trust and transferring the ground lease and pavilion ownership to the Brigands. A solid start to the season, and many visible improvements to show for it. None of it happens without the committee and our Match Managers, but there are always jobs to be done, including a touch of paint on the pavilion exterior. Do not be shy about offering a hand.

Esteemed historian and author, Stephen Saunders, sent in an amateur radio "postcard featuring The Monument to the Glory of Cricket at Broadhalfpenny Down. Amateur radio postcards carried more than times, dates, and crackling voices. They carried place. This 1988 "QSL card", sent after a contact on 3.723 MHz, turns a routine confirmation into a small act of local pride. The sender, E. J. Gamble, asks for a reply, lists Hambledon as the station location, and frames the exchange with a sketch of the village’s cricket memorial. For radio amateurs, that choice makes sense. A QSL card was proof that invisible signals had crossed fields and towns. So the picture needed to say who the operator was and where he belonged. Hambledon, long described as the cradle of cricket, offered exactly that: heritage, identity and a story worth posting One pastime saluted another. Cricket grew from village greens and careful records; amateur radio grew from sheds, aerials and logbooks. Both prized patience, craft and fellowship. In that way, the postcard was not just confirmation. It was a handshake across distance, sent through the post.

Photographer, Simon Arnold, made a return visit to Broadhalfpenny Down to capture the visit of Oundle Ramblers and their onslaught as they defeated Brigands by 71 runs on 14 June 2026. It was an all-out attack from the first over. Brigands had to be alert in the field Even the spectators were retrieving balls Oundle scored 251 in under 29 overs! Rupert Preece and Neil Wood opened for the Brigands. Ladneburg and Peach continued the run chase Adam Jay arrived for a bat T20 specialist Steve Blackburn attacked too But more Brigands wickets fell, leaving too much for Richie Hay and Rafi Adbdeen to do at the end Oundle Ramblers 251 all out beat Brigands 180 all out by 71 runs Photos courtesy of Simon Arnold; please enquire if you'd like more photos or hi-res images

Ramblers Rule the Down as Fish and Chips Take a Hit Oundle Ramblers finally broke their eight-year hoodoo at the cradle of cricket, securing their first-ever victory at Broadhalfpenny Down since they began touring here in 2018. After last year’s dismal collapse for 125, the visitors returned with a vengeance, fresh from a sword-swinging weekend where they racked up 290 against the Hampshire Hogs. Brigands, meanwhile, were facing an uphill battle before a ball was even bowled. Bedevilled by overnight dropouts, the home side was reduced to ten men, so Paul Whittle swapped the Umpire's coat for his playing whites. Skipper Mike Beardall lost the toss and the Brigands were inserted into the field on a beautifully prepared wicket. What followed was an absolute onslaught. Neil Wood opened the bowling from the pavilion end and offered up a long, slow hop for his first delivery, which was promptly dispatched to the boundary. The Oundle openers quickly developed a taste for "Nellie’s pies", plundering an astonishing 19 runs off the first over. This frantic start caused such confusion that Guy Ladenburg actually paused the game to query the scoreboard and asked for four more runs to be added, admitting that mathematics was not his strongest suit. The scoreboard kept ticking over at a dizzying pace; 55 runs off 4 overs, then 113 at the 10 over mark. A breakthrough came courtesy of Richie Hay, who executed a brilliant run-out from gully to dismiss one of the dangerous openers. Rob Manson claimed a wicket, and Gray, uncharacteristically bowling pace rather than his usual off-spin, also made inroads. Beardall and Ladenburg then stepped up, taking wickets at regular intervals to stem the bleeding. Nevertheless, Oundle’s breathless innings concluded on a massive 251 runs from just 28 overs, with only a total of 9 defensive shots being played. Brigands were rescued by a magnificent tea prepared by match manager Steve Blackburn and his wife. Fuelled by sandwiches and cake, Rupert Preece and Nelly Wood opened the batting. Unfortunately, Wood was soon caught for 13, and Oundle's bowlers began chipping away at the top order. While Richie Hay delighted the onlookers with a lovely six into the wood end, the undisputed highlight belonged to Jake Peach. During a defiant innings of 60, Peach launched a monstrous six towards the famous Bat & Ball pub, with the ball deflecting off an umbrella in the front garden and landing directly into a spectator's plate of fish and chips. Late-order resistance came from Adam Jay, who arrived from a local event just in the nick of time to smash a brisk 22, whilst Rafi Abdeen added valuable runs down the order. However, they were ultimately undone by a marathon spell from Oundle spin bowler F. Turner, who bowled 22 overs unchanged to finish with figures of 4-92. Brigands were eventually bowled out for 180. A traditional conclusion to the day followed, outside the pub; the captain's speeches and a history lesson that brought plenty of laughter, merriment, and well-earned beers. Amidst the celebrations, a heartfelt toast was raised for the unwell Oundle Ramblers member, Phil Pegley. An historic day for the Ramblers, a memorable afternoon for the Brigands, and an unforgettable lunch for one pub diner. Oundle Ramblers 251 all out beat Brigands 180 all out by 71 runs Match report by Lee Gray, Photo Credits Kris Newton & Lee Gray

In the summer of 1919, a poet called J.C. Squire rounded up a group of writers, journalists, and actors and told them they were going to play cricket. He named his team the Invalids, in honour of several players wounded in the Great War. For their colours, he chose hospital blue and old gold, the shades of the pyjamas worn by officers convalescing in military hospitals, those pale wards where men lay in bed and waited to either recover or not. A.G. Macdonell watched Squire's men with the eye of a satirist and in 1933 published England, Their England, a comic novel containing the funniest description of a cricket match ever written that featured a side called The Invalids. The club is still going, still wandering, and still wearing hospital blue and old gold. The Invalids arrived at Broadhalfpenny Down this past Sunday, a ground that has seen rather a lot of cricket, and its fair share of bowler-friendly pitches. A week of rain had left the surface under the covers in the condition cricketers describe as a "sticky pudding"; the ball stopping, gripping, and occasionally turning square. As the two captains walked out for the toss, one of the players warming up shouted, "Which one of you will call correctly and bowl first?" The Invalids were invited to bat and started cautiously. Neil Wood bowled economically, Rob Manson was rewarded with an early LBW, and the athletic Dave Turner was stopping everything behind the stumps. With the score 30-1, on came Wayne Viney. Viney is Australian, and had written to the Brigands a month earlier asking to play as a guest before a Seniors tour, mentioning that he could "bowl a bit". In Australian, this translates as: capable of sending down two consecutive maidens while reducing the Invalids to statues. The pitch helped. The fielding did not. Five catches went down, varying in difficulty from the optimistic to the straightforward. When Dave Henderson dropped an easy chance at cover, Jim Morris came over to share how much better he felt having dropped the same batter a few minutes before. The Invalids had their own international guest. Billy Roth had flown in from Arizona, where he is a medical student, to play his first game of cricket. Roth is a former amateur baseball player and arrived at the crease with the demeanour of someone who had never taken guard and he did not see any reason to start now. He stood tall, adopted something between a batter's and a pitcher's stance, and swung hard. There were a couple of mishits, a quick single that brought warm applause from both sides, then a slow straight delivery that trickled quietly onto the middle stump. You sensed the affable Roth would be back. The Invalids accumulated 163 all out from almost 42 overs, with a fine Owen Walton fifty and Williamson and Peters putting on 32 for the last wicket. Rafi Abdeen finished with 4-47 and a direct hit run out from mid-on, Manson 2-31, Viney 1-36, and Guy Ladenburg 1-24. William Morris was known for iconic floral wallpaper and fabrics. Old Tom Morris was legendary for winning major golf championships with just five clubs in his bag. Justine Morris is famous for her splendid teas, including sausage rolls with sesame seeds, juicy strawberries, dainty scones, and delicious egg sandwiches served on Emma Bridgewater pottery. Tea was enjoyed by the officials, including elite scorer Ray Holyer who turned up with only one working arm having injured himself on the golf course, and the implacable umpire Nick Harris. The Brigands' reply began briskly and deteriorated promptly. Williamson and Abdol are regular bowlers at this ground and they know what the pitch gives them. Opening with Ladenburg and Wood, the Brigands were 18-3 before anyone had properly settled, Williamson repeatedly finding the top of off stump. On came the Waltons: father, slow left-arm, five feet nine; son, fizzing off-breaks, six feet four. The height differential was attributable to “years in the United Arab Emirates, where a diet heavy in hormone-treated meat and daily swimming had helped the kids grow". More wickets fell. Gerry Northwood caught at slip. Paul Whittle clean-bowled, the score on 74-7. Henderson was still there. He had been given out earlier when the sound of bat on boot was interpreted as bat on ball, but the Invalids sportingly withdrew the appeal without drama. His fifty arrived in 56 balls with just six boundaries, most of it accumulated in ones and twos on a pitch that punished anything rash. With 42 needed off eight overs, the rash shot came and he was LBW to Tim Peters. Soon after, Abdeen and the obdurate Viney followed, and the Invalids won a well-fought match. Afterwards, both sides sat around the Bat and Ball Inn, with wives and girlfriends, brothers and sisters, and dogs too. Where cricketers have been arguing about line and length, the state of the pitch, and the future of the game for 250 years. A New Year's Day fixture in 2029 was proposed and agreed. Looking around the tables, you could not tell who was an Invalid and who was a Brigand. Except, of course, by the colour of the caps. Invalids 163 all out beat Brigands 121 all out, by 42 runs Brigands wicket tumble, Henderson reprieved from bat on boot Some of the younger spectators were practicing cartwheels, with Jim Morris off stump doing its own cartwheel in the background International guests; father, uncle and sons; and village cricket at its best at the cradle of cricket With thanks to Dave Turner and Paul Whittle, Assistant Content Creators, for some of the photos