I was almost one of the lucky ones.
I had a ticket for the Headingley test last weekend – but it was for the Saturday. Still a very fine day of cricket indeed; but little could we have guessed at the Ben Stokes magic which was to follow.
On Sunday – Stokesday – I was back home in Hertfordshire, nervously listening to the BBC’s Test Match Special or checking various live blogs, lest one of them might be loading quicker than another.
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