Field of gold.

Fourth game of cricket five days and I ache massively. Happily, the view from the boundary was a pleasant one and in my mind a field of barley swirling in a stiffish breeze is one of life's truly calming vistas. This one was no different.

It's an appointment with the Musculoskeletal Assessment Team tomorrow morning to see what the plan for the knee is. Apprehensive.