Of course I only mention this for two reasons; most important is to hopefully encourage someone to discover Lemon Jelly and be inspired; also they wrote 'Nice Weather For Ducks' and I am a lover of the clumsy segue because that is exactly what it was yesterday, both literally and metaphorically.
We traveled to Shipton, 33 points above us, knowing that we needed our 'A' game and a slice of luck with the weather to have any chance of overhauling them and taking second place. At 74 for 0 chasing 185 to win hopes were high...........
Having called correctly we asked Shipton to have a bat. Matt bowled better than I have seen him for about 5 years, hostile and with prodigious movement off the seam (I was glad I had won the toss and we weren't batting). We had them at 23 for 4, all clean bowled by The Gravy. An honourable mention to The Don who also bowled beautifully but with no luck, on another day he would have taken five.
We took our foot off of their throat courtesy of two dropped catches, shamefully I was one of the culprits shelling an easy chance at slip. It is still haunting me this evening.
Shipton clawed their way to 103 before the next wicket as The Judge beat the defence of Shipton's Skipper. His mystery ball accounted for the next hapless soul and we were back on again. Wickets fell and runs were scored and Shipton ended on 184 for 9. We would have settled for that at the start, but it was 60 more than they should have got. Those damned dropped catches had cost us again. Matt finished with 7 for 60 and rightly lead us from the field to a tea as inspiring as the weather.
Pritch and Vish opened and gave us the perfect start rattling up 74 for the first wicket at more than 4 an over. It looked like we would canter home. Pritch departed after a stylish, confident 51, he knows he should have made it a ton but cannot be blamed for what happened next. We slumped to 87 for 5, including 4 ducks to add to Shiptons 3 (you see where I am going now?). Yet agin we had been undone by bowlers who simply bowl straight. Whether you call it filth or dibbly dobblers makes no difference. It was highly effective and too good for our middle order. At the other end Vish held firm. The run rate plummeted and we were well behind the pace as the rain started. It didn't stop. Game over.
The harsh reality is we don't deserve to finish second. Shipton and Tew have been better than us this season. We have two games left with pride to play for. With the exception of two players we have underperformed this year. I hope that the final two matches will see a few of us proving a few points and taking 50 points.
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