I woke up with a pretty severe bottle flu after having a bit too much fun the night before at a super-villain themed party. For some reason I'd stayed up partying till about 4.30 in the morning. The sky was starting to get light on the walk home. Ugh.
It was now 2:30pm and I was still in bed. I got a text from Danny that he was going in to bat soon so I hightailed it to Ian Galloway Park in Wilton to see the action. I'd already missed Eamonn batting, but I was able to see Danny's innings.
Danny's forward defensive stroke.
Some variety of cut shot.
This was me the night before at about 4:30am. Ugh.
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