We returned to the back pitch at Potash Farm this week wondering if
anything could surpass the nail-biting finish of the previous game against
Mitcham. As it happened, we were not to be disappointed...
Zoob lost the toss and we were put in to bat. Our openers suffered mixed
fortunes: Goulston missed a forcing shot early on and saw his leg stump
knocked back, whereas Zoob clearly relished his new role as opener and
proceeded to score steadily from one end while Parkin mounted his familiar
thumping attack from the other. Despite accurate bowling from Carshalton
Gas, the runs flowed at a good rate to put our innings on a firm footing as
we reached 108 for 1 after 24 overs.
Owen entered the arena at the fall of Parkin, and showed himself to be back
in form as he embarked on a solid and productive innings. When Zoob's long
vigil was ended at 157 for 3, Marmion joined Owen, only to watch in horror
as he flipped an early delivery to the legside and saw it pouched by square
leg. Despite these set-backs, Owen continued to build on the platform of
runs with support from Malik, who played a quick and effective cameo knock.
Only Hanna, the batsman due in next, was disappointed with Zoob's declaration
at 204 for 4 to leave the match well poised.
Over tea, we mused about the fortunes of England's cricketers at Lord's, who
had inexplicably dropped five catches to leave Australia in a commanding
position. We agreed that this was sort of thing no self-respecting cricket
side would do.
Carshalton Gas encountered early difficulties in their pursuit of 205 to win,
as they quickly lost two wickets for just 18 runs to Hanna and Porter. Their
number three batsman, Howgate, decided from the start to play all of his shots,
and imposed himself on the game with a series of blazing, if risky, strokes.
All of our bowlers stuck at their task doggedly, but watched in frustration
as five catches of varying difficulty were spilled during an uncharacteristic
series of lapses in the field. Although two more wickets fell at the other end
during this assault, the danger was clear as Howgate reached his century and soon
afterwards, with nine overs still to go, had amassed a personal tally of 120
runs out of a total of 174 for 4, including three huge sixes and six fours.
Just when all seemed lost, the ironic curse that had afflicted our fielding
was suddenly dispelled by Chapman, who ran in sharply from deep extra cover
to take a fine catch as Howgate played one extravagant shot too many off
Porter's bowling. This proved to be the turning point of the game as Munro
and Porter bowled with expert precision to remove the last six wickets for
just 15 runs in 7.2 overs (five clean bowled and one superb reflex catch by
Goulston at slip) and give us victory by the narrow margin of 15 runs.
Ian Chapman