BEFORE AND AFTER

SMELLING VICTORY – THE MORNING BEFORE

It’s all very well them saying that, in this hot weather, if the temperature outside the house is higher than that inside, you should keep your doors and windows open – but trust me, when your black Labrador has eaten all the gooseberries in the back garden – again – you really need them open. 🐕💨

That said, Hector and I are both looking forward to the big match today. With the team just one game away from Finals Day, we can both smell victory – or, at least, I think we will be able to, once the air has cleared!

Because Somerset must surely be favourites to beat Yorkshire in the quarter-final of this year’s T20 cricket tournament.

And it was kind of the powers that be to bring the start time forward – presumably so as not to clash with the meeting I’m at this evening. Even so, it’s just as well that Glamorgan are out of the competition, as, speaking as I am in South Wales, had they still been involved, it might have affected attendance.

Come on Somerset!

Because it’s not coming home…it’s staying home…just where it’s been this past year!

THEY THOUGHT ‘TWAS ALL OVER, IT AIN’T YET – THE MORNING AFTER

Regular readers will remember how this time yesterday, Hector and I thought we were smelling victory. Well, despite it seeming for a moment that our olfactory senses may have been out of kilter – when Yorkshire appeared to be cruising to Finals Day – it appears we were right!

But the match that seemed lost as I entered the church that I was speaking at turned out to be an incredible and improbable win for Somerset – brought about, I should add, without a request being made for the divine intervention that seemed necessary.

Which means that one of us hopes to be heading to Edgbaston on Saturday. It would, of course, have been both of us, but Hector I’m afraid is no longer welcome at the ground – not after his fracas last year with a steward who threw him out of the Hollies Stand for not realising that the squirrel he chased and, uncharacteristically caught and ripped apart, was in fact some chap who had dressed up as a woodland creature for what was meant to be a laugh. Which, to be fair, it was for some – not least Hector, who still finds it funny now!

But Somerset’s epic triumph wasn’t the only reason that yesterday was so joyous. There was another reason too – one brought about by the fact that getting older causes you to think about things in ways you didn’t when you were younger.

Specifically, I have in mind the enormous pleasure that one approaching 60 is afforded by buying a brand new rotary washing line.

And no, it isn’t that I’d chosen it as a gift for my wife on our upcoming wedding anniversary – that, dear reader, will instead be the much cheaper spike that you have to buy separately in order to secure its position in your back garden!

But more unsettling than a belligerent Craig Overton in the eyes of a hapless Yorkshire death bowler are the thoughts that arise when you come to realise that, with our previous garment drying device lasting us over 30 years, this new one is likely to see us out!

Mind you, if on Saturday Somerset produce another heart-stopping performance like yesterday’s, I very much doubt I’ll make it through the weekend.

Unlike the unfinished box of Cornflakes in our kitchen cupboard – which will almost certainly see me out too.


To read ‘We Are Somerset -A Song For Finals Day’, click here

Other cricket related posts:

To read ‘With four day cricket in mind’, click here

To read ‘Ode to Brian’, click here

To read ‘The true meaning of cricket’, click here

Cricketing blogs from 2025:

To read ‘The Untold Story of Finals’ Day’, click here

To read ‘Only A Day Away’, click here

To read ‘No smoke without fire’, click here

To read ‘Importantly, why cricket doesn’t matter’, click here

To read ‘I Spy Somerset’s 150th Anniversary Season’, click here

To read ‘A Spring Watch’, click here

Cricketing blogs from 2024:

To read ‘Reasons to be cheerful’, click here

To read ‘First of the Summer Wine’, click here

To read ‘Safe and Sound at the County Ground, Taunton’, click here

To read ‘Is Cricket Amusing Itself to Death’, click here

To read ‘A Purr-fect day at the cricket’, click here

To read ‘Worth Every Penny’, click here

To read ‘The Somerset Cricket Emporium – 2024’, click here

To read ‘One Fine Day’, click here

To read ‘WWFD – what would Freddie do?’, click here

To read ‘A Shady News Story’, click here

To read ‘The Abolition of County Cricket’, click here

Cricketing blogs from 2023:

To read ‘20 Things we have learnt this summer’, click here

To read ‘When rain stops play’, click here

To read ‘Only a game’, click here

To read ‘The Hundred: is cricket amusing itself to death?’, click here

To read ‘The Somerset Cricket Emporium – 2023’, click here

To read ‘for the third time of asking, CRICKET’S COMING HOME…surely’, click here

To read ‘Twas the week of the final’, click here

To read ‘Sharing the important things: on introducing your grandchild to cricket’, click here

To read ‘Somerset v Nottinghamshire T20 Quarter Final 2023’, click here

To read ‘Breaking News’, click here

To read ‘Lewis Calpaldi – Retired Hurt?’, click here

To read ‘Cricket: It’s All About Good Timing’, click here

To read ‘Bazball, Bazchess, Bazlife’, click here

To read ‘Online criticism: it’s just not cricket’, click here

To read ‘Cigarettes, Singles, and Sipping Tea with Ian Botham: Signs of a Well Spent Youth!’, click here

To read ‘A Historic Day’, click here

To read ‘Cricket – through thick and thin’, click here

To read ‘Stumpy: A Legend Reborn’, click here

To read ‘my love is NOT a red, red rose’, click here

Cricketing blogs from previous years:

To read ‘A Cricketing Christmas Carol: A Ghost Story’, click here

To read ‘Scooby Doo and the Mystery of the Deseted Cricket Ground’, click here

To read ‘Brian and Stumpy visit The Repair Shop’, click here

To read ‘A Tale of Two Tons’, click here

To read ‘A Song for Brian’, click here

To read ‘A Somerset Cricket Players Emporium 2022’ click here

To read ‘A Cricket Taunt’, click here

To read ‘A Song for Brian’, click here

To read ‘At Season’s End’, click here

To read ‘A Day at the Cricket’, click here

To read ‘The Great Cricket Sell Off’, click here

To read ‘On passing a village cricket club at dusk one late November afternoon’ click here

To read ‘How the Grinch stole from county cricket…or at least tried to’. click here

To read ‘How Covid-19 stole the the cricket season’, click here

To read ‘A Cricket Tea Kind of a Day’, click here

To read ‘Life in the slow lane’, click here

To read ‘Frodo and the Format of Power’, click here

To read ‘If Only’, click here

To read ‘I’ve got a little CRICKET list’, click here

To read ‘Eve of the RLODC limericks’ click here

To read ‘It’s coming home…’, click here

To read ‘A Song for Ben Green’, click here

To read ‘Enough Said…’, the last section of which is cricket related, click here

A Jack Leach Trilogy:

To read ‘For when we can’t see why’, click here

To read ‘WWJD – What would Jack Do?’, click here

To read ‘On Playing a Blinder’, click here

To read ‘Coping with Disappointment’, click here

And to finish – a couple with a theological flavour

To read ‘Somerset CCC – Good for the soul’, click here

To read ‘Longing for the pavilion whilst enjoying a good innings’, click here

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Author: Peteaird

Nothing particularly interesting to say about myself other than after 27 years working as a GP, I was delighted, at the start of December 2023, to start work as the South West Regional Representative of the Slavic Gospel Association (SGA). You can read about what they do at sga.org.uk. I am also an avid Somerset County Cricket Club supporter and a poor example of a Christian who likes to put finger to keyboard from time to time and who is foolish enough to think that someone out there might be interested enough to read what I've written. Some of these blogs have grown over time and some portions of earlier blogs reappear in slightly different forms in later blogs. I apologise for the repetition. If you are involved in a church in the southwest of England and would like to hear more of SGA’s work, do get in touch. I’d love to come and talk a little, or even a lot, about what they get up to!.

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