So much for South Africa’s “go for broke” rubbish. What a Test Ricky Ponting had. It almost defies belief; two hundreds in a match is always a special moment, but in your hundredth Test? He might as well retire now (and indeed let’s hope he does before the Ashes). What a chuffing legend.
Blogging is sparse and rare these days. It’s really tricky, without a laptop and internet connection…but bear with me. I’m in a grubby, drab internet cafe, which really is not where I’d choose to spend my days off – and this keyboard is soon going to be thrown out of the window onto Kensington High Street. Feels as though I’m typing on a potatoe, or a sponge. No spell checker either, so forgive the spooling mustakes.