I went to the cricket yesterday. I asked N if we could go to a match sometime, bring a book, drink beer from a plastic cup. I imagined something a bit like watching the cobbled together cricket match that happens at London Field's every Sunday. But with less gingham shirts and more cricket whites. Instead I went down the road to Lord's on the day that England were set to win the Ashes at 'the home of cricket' for the first time since 1934. My brother is still not talking to me.
Image of Amanda Levete's RIBA award winning Lord's media centre.
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