It’s 1978 and I’ve just turned ten years of age. Double digits at last! I’m sitting in front of the old black and white family TV, with the book of score cards I’d been given for Christmas in my lap, watching the third Ashes Test of that summer. I’m willing Graeme Wood onto his century […]
It’s 1978 and I’ve just turned ten years of age. Double digits at last! I’m sitting in front of the old black and white family TV, with the book of score cards I’d been given for Christmas in my lap, watching the third Ashes Test of that summer. I’m willing Graeme Wood onto his century […]