There comes a time when participating in team sports is more embarrassing than enlightening.
After more than 40 years of enjoying the sunshine in some of the most beautiful places you could imagine, I’ve hung up my bat and paced my run up out for the last time.
Smiter of sixes, shatterer of stumps no more.
Still a husband, father, grandfather and disciple on the road. Living in hope – the expectation and the dream.
Hoddidods for Beever 