I haven't blogged for ages...again. But this time my excuse is rather more solid, more solid than the whimsical tale of french fancies and trumpets I used last time. Not that I used that last time, but I like a white lie here and there...
England's tough encounter with Scotland was rained off today, and I can't say I'm surprised as it has been raining steadily over the border for the last week. I can say that confidently as I happened to be in Edinburgh last week and it pissed down for the whole 3 days we were there. Oh but what was I doing in Edinburgh I pretend to hear you cry?
Well as the title suggests, I of the Back Foot Punch, strolled up the aisle on the 8th August and married rather a stunner. After a glorious day of emotion and wine we had a short honeymoon in Edinburgh to take in some of the festival. We will then be proceeding to Canada in a few weeks to see what all the noise is about.
Cricket wise, well what is there to say at the moment? We await confirmation of how this whole champions league thing is going to work and to see if Pakistan is safe to travel to. Vaughny has of course hung up his captains boots (as well as his batting ones for the time being?) and KP has been promoted to the top spot. We have lost the recent series to South Africa 2 - 1 and will probably get a spanking in the forthcoming one day series.
There, that was easy wasn't it, all rounded up in a neat and tidy paragraph.
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