Based on the British reputation for having the world’s worst food you might suspect this was some dreadful dish we were served for dinner. I only wish. At least that would have been over quickly. No, the cricket to which we were introduced was the sport much beloved around the world, but understood not at all by most Americans (including yours truly, and I spent seven hours at a match today.) An entire day at a ballgame, interrupted at odd times for a tea break, or so the players could grab lunch, or just have a group hug and a wee chat in the middle of the field. It ... [Read More]
