Things move quickly in Fleckney, and we aren't just talking about deliveries from the local Chinese. You turn your back and someone demolishes the Sports Hall, nicks half your car park and leaves behind some portaloos. There is probably a joke about spending a penny being cheap parking but it would give the wrong idea and send safeguarding into a death spiral. Losing a toss on a wicket drier than prohibition in the desert presented its dilemma. Both sides wanted to bowl but C

Magic Moments were something that Perry Como sang about, or for the slightly younger, Quality Streets TV AD. We had some of these today - a Katharine catch that will live forever in our minds. But I'll talk about decisive moments, there were a few. 3 balls into the match, the opening pair for Rothley tried stealing a single, not to Jodie they don't - a direct throw and we had our first wicket of the season. The 2nd batting pair were starting to tally up some singles but Linda

Kibworth Sunday XI V Fleckney Village Sunday XI This was truly a field day for those who believe in the concept of karma. Scooters Sabbath Collective arrived with kit bags in tow to kick the Winter blues firmly in the googlies. However the hosts were Kibworth who in turn then proceeded to kick us squarely where Richie Benaud wouldn't mention in commentary. The Universe was therefore balanced perfectly. It was actually a pleasant enough day on Fleckney Road so Uncle Facial Fun