As the umpire for the day said, we looked great, and we were all there on time - but we ended up giving too many runs away.
The Indians ended up making 7/260 off their 40 overs - And after a fast and furious start, we ended up capitulating for just over 100.
I was extremely rusty with the bat, making a scratchy 18 (in many balls!), and dropping a couple of catches.
A good day was had by all, and the game was played in fantastic spirit - especially the sledging of the Indian captain Amol.
Now I just need a good massage, and about 20 neurofen anti-inflammitory tablets, and I'll be able to walk like a normal person, rather than a skinny kid who spent the night in the lockup being the bitch of a big man called 'Bubba'.

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