Which reads "In affectionate rememberance of Australian Cricket which died at the oval on 12th September, 2005. Hugely celebrated by a large circle of laughing Englishmen & women. RIP The body will be cremated and the ashes will forever be displayed at Lord's and never be taken to Australia". HAR HAR HAR...
The ground. 20,000 capacity, a lot smaller than I thought.
Leah and I just having a few quiet Saturday evening beverages amongst friends at the Walkabout.
Oh, and who do we have here?? Why it's Chaddles! (a.k.a Capt Hotstuff), fancy that.
And his mate, Tredders (what a highly attractive unbuttoned shirt.. WKW! (Blerch)). He was actually one of the nicer guys.. he asked me how long I was planning to stay in London.. I said if Port make the finals I'd be home in a flash ;)
More to follow...
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Go the legs
Go the Hawks of Hackham
You be-artch!!!!!!! Bet ya' hugged Choco as well..... grrrr but hugs anyway ma
Last night witnessed the missus play for the roos, midweek netty. Classy red and yellow lycra. WKW!!!
Your missus must be proud to Mrs.VdI Dutchy
Aye that I did touch Choco... WHILST DRINKING A SNAKEBITE. Proudest day of my life *sniff*
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