Well then, I can’t believe that my time in the UK has nearly come to an end. Feels like only yesterday i was flying out of little old Hobart only to arrive in the big time, Manchester. The last 4 months have been the best of my life! The banter the beers and the boys have made my trip a memorable one to say the least. Day one of arriving in Manchester greeted at the airport by two fresh faced poms who would become like a brother and sister too me. They met me with huge smiles accompanied by an even bigger poster reading ‘WELCOME BEAU FROM TASMANIA’. I knew from then I was going to be well looked after. Nervous about the cricket club and the sort of people I would spending the next 4-5 months with, i turned up sheepishly to training on a cold Thursday night (typical of England mid April) trying to mentally remember names but having the memory of a goldfish I resorted to calling everyone ‘mate’. FIRST BEER IN ENGLAND, pint of Carlsberg. “That will be 2.85. “(around $4:50) said the barmen who turned out to be cheeky burger who paid my wages and … Continue reading English Summer, Beers, Banter and bit of Cricket