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| Duct tape brand spikes. Apparently they're going to be replaced. |
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| Dave models the other Duct Tape boot. |
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| The Skipper ties himself up in knots. |
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| The long grass at Netherfield. |
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| Elliot at the scorer's table, with Garth. Neil looks on. |
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| Russell waits his turn to bat. |
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| An all-action game, is cricket. |
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| They didn't offer us the bad light. It wasn't as bad as it looks. |
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| Back in civvies having been dismissed, Elliot, Neil and Garth. Some tea mugs and bottled water, too. |
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| The changing room window. Not even single glazed. |
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| The open door, looking out onto the field of play. |
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| Shocking: empty seats. Not sure what those two out in the middle are doing. |
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| AD and Rich, also unsure what those two in the middle are doing. |
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| The two in the middle return. What're we doing skipper? |
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| The scorer's table. |
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| The new showers. |
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| The rear of the changing rooms. Ye Olde Worlde Facility. |
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| After the game, sharing a joke waiting for the onion bahjees to arrive. |
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| Garth thinks it's funny, but it looks like something on AD's phone isn't. |
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| Captain and vice captain contemplate...er...things, and Mark doesn't. |
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| Posh blokes at leisure. I say old chep, pass one a chicken wing, don'cha know. |
