LANCING MANOR CRICKET CLUB

BUDAPEST, July 6th to 9th 2012..part 1




"Waiting for our luggage to arrive. Beefy sweats out the nausea after almost reenacting Scanners during the descent. Nelly, Hazy, Smudger and Fergie decide if Hoops is the 'T' of choice."



"El Tel finds himself next to a human Chaleleon, who we all swear wasn't wearing that colour before he sat down next to her."



"Hazy and Fergie - one somewhat worse for the previous nights' efforts, the other with his pads on."



"Two club legends - some 30,000 runs between them, Nelly and Salty."



"The view from the 'other side' - this being the biggest cricket ground in Hungary. Also where home umpires call no-ball when the home skipper nicks behind!"



"Like Father, nearly like son. David Livers blocks as daddy Andrew looks on."



"'Scuse the rubbish picture quality, Blackberry's aren't famed for their pixel density - As you can see, a jar of beer was feckin' huge."



"Andrew duly got fined for a pot of tea. Especially when he couldn't find the saucer only to be told it was under the pot!"



"Smithy's foot pretends to be Jeremy Beadles hand. Yuck."



"Fudgie claims never to have been a swinger (of any particular type) - although a 'Hammock-er' he may be!"



"Ignore the sign for the Sex Shop, it was about 1.30am and it was still about 90' and humid as hell"

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