STUMPS-The Lavery Letter

21/28th October 2006
Round 04, 2006/07
Manly Breakers B3: Manly Breakers v Belrose RL (Lionel Watts 1)
Match summary: Day 1: MBCC 185/5 (Elliott 31*, Smith 2*, Xavier Trass 39*) off 49.5 overs
Result:
Toss won by: MBCC


Rob's pre-match musings Hello,

Good win last week. You are all very special people.

Here is this round's team-

1. Angivin Gunasehar 2. Hugh Walker 3. Dylan Calder 4. Rob Lavery (c) 5. Richard Smith 6. David Elliott 7. Ian North 8. Rob Herne 9. Al Lemarchand 10. James Johnston (wk) 11. Foptingle

This is in no way a batting order. If, for some reason, anyone listed is unavailable to play this game, can you please let me know as soon as possible.

Rob Lavery

Out there, in the Darkness....
by Rog Moore

Rotation, rotation. Lloyd Walker, Rog Moore and stand-in skipper Matt Fisher had a rest. Rob Lavery, fresh off a minor success of 157 with the bat, Rob Herne (fresh off his "home and home brew" trip north), and Ian North (freshly recovered from the flu) returned. La was replaced by Al, and arrived over an hour late. The B3s actually lined up with a 12th and 13th man, plus six Michael Bevans. The weather Gods had the final say, though not before another great day for the Breakers: a remarkable one, given the conditions.


DAY 1: MBCC won the toss and are 185/5. Play ended early, through rain and bad light.
In the glomiest day of cricket (and summer) so far, the Breakers finished a day interupted by light (none) and rain (too much of it) in the stronger position. A solid foundation (from Jimmy Johnston, Rob Herne and Angivan Gunasehar) were followed by a dominant knock from returning leader Rob Lavery, in cohorts with Dave Elliott, before the elements had the final say on a very difficult day for bowlers in particular.

Legoman actually made two vital contributions on day one. The first, winning the toss, was no less important then the innings he was to play later on, and gave the Breakers a huge advantage on a gloomy day. The Belrose team stuck to their task well in the field, and most were wearing grass and mud-coloured uniforms by the time play ended early.

Large strucures are build on solid foundations of course, and the Breakers top order provided it with a series of hard-working knocks before the efficient Toyota screamed away as a Ferrri towards the end. Jimmy Johnston, so at home opening the batting he could have been in front of his TV, hit six 4s in an innings of 28 and an opening stand of 52, the best in living memory for the B3s. In line with the current season, the C2s were doing even better (Wayne McDougall and Rob Spit adding 72)! With Rob Lavery making a metmorpohis from J.Langer (temitious #3) to J.Langer (freer scoring opener), aided by bowling into his leg side hitting zone, the team had an temitious, excellent start that a rain shower interupted (for 20 minutes) long before the bowlers actually did.

The day was never brighter than steel gray skies, and never warmer then "Geeze, it's cold", despite what some shorts wearing players may have thought. After the previous week's 30-plus humidity, it's a reminder that cricket was actually invented in England (how remains a mystery, although inside a barn remains the most likely). Jimmy, caught attacking, fell after the rain stopped, and then after a bright start the team were bogged down, moving from 69 to 72 in a less than rapid velocity. Cutters, frustrated, tried to hit out and fell LBW, bringing in Chris Sweet, promoted to 4 after a lidless confidence booster last match, and a discussion with himself.

Anchovy, in good form, moved easily to 25 before becoming another victim of hit and gone. By now, the light had got somewhat worse, and a light appeal was entirely possible until the dressing room lights and passing cars were extinguiished, as the bright lights from both were blinding the batsmen. On the cricket side of things, out in the darkness Chris literally missed seeing the ball. Unfortunately for him, and happlily for sling-shot action opening bowler Bridges, the ball didn't miss hitting the woodwork. Also of note:

  • Al had eventually arrived
  • Jimmy was eating two meat pies (the steam was rising, causing more potiental distratctions, not to mention threats from colder, hungry team mates),
  • Pickles had breifly departed home to get a third layer of clothing (that he could actually wear while batting).
  • A suspect gas leak was sourced to a corn beef sandwich, and declare WMD (You've been warned Foppen - Dubya is after you).


  • With the arrival of Rob Lavery, fresh from the small footnote of a club record knock in his last match, the speed of the game changed from a causal cyclist to Formulae One racing. Rob's third consecutive major stint with the bat, a hit (hard) and run innings reminstant of some played by Dean Jones (at one day level) and Graham Thorpe (in tests), moved the balance of power from even to Breakers advantage. Running, literally and figuratively. at a better than a run a ball, and sparking Dave Elliot to do likewise, the B3s skipper drove (and hooked, and glided) a 75 run stand in 9 overs to tilt the balance firmly in the Breakers' favour. Rob's 38 was probably even better up close. It was hard to tell, or more correctly see, from the side lines. It's doubtful the Belrose bowling attack agreed.

    Another handily inform batsman, the ubiqiious Xavier Trass, brought up the 100 (a quick no ball) and 150 (Leg Bye) run milestones, milestones. Belrose tried one final bowler, Porter, who was milked by Rob for 14 runs in his one over, and then had the satisfaction of a plumb LBW shout answered with a raised finger. (Said finger was promptly in danger of frostbite). As light continued to fade, the bright, cameo like, stand faded as Richo and Erriott saw (well, squinted) out the final overs before the final successful appeal: against the light. Dave was unbeaten on 31, Xavier Trass 39, and Boof on 0 after, in his own words , "blocking the one that was on the stumps and missing all the others by a foot". Play ended with the Breakers 185 for 5, Belrose doing very well to get through nearly 50 overs.

    Nobdy hung around for obvious reasons: the attraction of a nice warm pub (and cold beers) was the way to go. An interesting Day 2 is in store. Heaven knows what Sydney's weather will decide to dish up this time.