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The Plough Islands
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Postby The Plough Islands » Tue Jul 19, 2022 7:00 am

When I was writing this RP, I had the formatting for the 'spoiler' part typed up in Notepad, but just the words "oooooooh fuck" in as a placeholder. And that kind of sums it up; I've been expecting to lose the last few rounds and somehow I'm still here, and this is now the very definitely final final, so...well...oooooooh fuck.
My commiserations to Eastfield Lodge; the results have been extremely xkoranate and nobody really deserves to have that happen to them :( I've gone with your suggestion about what might have happened to result in such a low score from that many overs - hopefully this reads alright, and hopefully we can have a slightly more realistic paradigm or scorinator program in place for the next edition of the tournament.
As for what's coming up...I don't know what to say, really! Good luck to Ko, and my endless thanks to yourself and Brookstation for what has been an extremely enjoyable competition to be part of, whatever the result - the levels of RP have been really good, and I've enjoyed reading the thread immensely as the tournament's progressed.
Here goes, then - "Out of my window, I see life running by..."



on the 18th July 2022, the Plough Islands Gazette wrote:
WORLD TROPHY: WEATHER-AFFECTED VICTORY SETS UP FINAL FOR PLOUGH ISLANDS
by Denis Wormwood, Sporting Correspondent, in Willowbourne

The Plough Islands have reached their second multiversal cricket final in just four months, after Kevin Laing's team prevailed against Eastfield Lodge today at Willowbourne. Despite the achievement, though, the match was marred somewhat by the weather, as a sudden but intense shower during the Eastfielders' innings forced them to resume batting on a sticky, drying pitch, and they lost four quick wickets after the resumption to effectively deny them a fair attempt at chasing the target set by the Foxes.
While the weather forecast will have been at the back of both captains' minds at the start of the day, there was initially no prospect of rain arriving until after the teams left Willowbourne. Nonetheless, both captains would have wanted to bat first on a pitch that has seen three matches in the last week, and when Sydney Bukhari called incorrectly, Laing seized his chance to make an early impression.
As they have done throughout the tournament when batting first, the Plough Islanders started very strongly, with Brett Scarbeck and Audrey Leggett showing little fear of the new ball; they blazed a quick fifty partnership inside the first six overs, with Leggett characteristically opening her shoulders and leading the way with some early boundaries. Also characteristically, however, her innings came to an abrupt end due to her running between the wickets; either not hearing or not listening to Scarbeck's call, she set off far too early for a barely feasible run that ended with both Foxes batters at the non-striker's end. After some deliberation, Leggett was deemed to have been run out, and Shauna Weaver came out in an attempt to calm any early nerves with some quick runs.
The Eastfielders were buoyed by their breakthrough, though, and before long they had another wicket; the impressive Strachan bowled a perfectly placed yorker to Scarbeck that threaded the gap between bat and foot, and Scarbeck was sent back for 39. This brought Laing out, but the Foxes captain lasted just three balls; mistiming a sweep at a slower ball from Strachan, he sent the ball halfway to the skies, and virtually began walking even before wicketkeeper Malita Gracelyn could get into position to complete the catch. Eastfield Lodge scented blood, and they had more the next over when Tim Bleasdale was trapped plumb in front by Amelie Lie, causing the faintest ripple of panic to come over the Plough Islanders on the balcony at the Royal Oval.
Situations like that, though, are Andrew Fairfield's stock in trade. The left-hander immediately settled out in the middle, and would prove the only Foxes batter to get and keep a hold over the Eastfield Lodge bowling, accumulating runs steadily and fearlessly regardless of what was happening around him. When Weaver eventually holed out in the deep off part-time seamer Neva Sheasby, there was much less panic, and wicketkeeper Ilya Lebed joined Fairfield and continued in much the same vein that Weaver had been doing, providing support and security at one end while scoring opportunistically from loose balls. In keeping with the theme of the Plough Islander innings, unfortunately, Lebed too was to depart just as he had looked set for a good total, leaving a Bukhari delivery that bowled him around his legs for 33, and it looked like the Eastfielders might have gained some momentum back when Dimitry Andreyev fell lbw shortly afterwards for a solitary run.
Sarah Ashe, though, avoided falling into the traps that Strachan and Badr al-Din were setting, and proved another productive partner for Fairfield, showing good anticipation and scoring well against the pace that now returned to the Eastfield Lodge attack. Disaster nearly struck, though, when Ashe belatedly called off a run with her partner in sight of his second international century; Fairfield's helmet came flying off as he attempted to make his ground, and it was only because of a less than clean catch from Gracelyn that he succeeded. Fairfield regrouped, though, and soon enough the milestone came; the left-hander flicking the first ball of the fiftieth over through the gap between slips and gully to reach exactly three figures, and for a short while the Willowbourne crowd, and even the Eastfielders, were united in their appreciation of an innings that single-handedly elevated the Plough Islander total to respectability.
It looked, at least through green and amber tinted glasses, that Fairfield and Ashe could push on towards, potentially even past, 300, but there was a sting in the tail of the Eastfielder death bowling. Strachan pinned Fairfield down at the Dalmington End with two full, straight deliveries, and when the New Dalmatian finally set up a shot, Procter ran in from deep extra cover to cut off a potential boundary, and in the ensuing scramble the Foxes were only able to make a single. Strachan then moved the ball just enough away from Ashe to induce the thinnest of edges, which was pounced upon by Gracelyn, and the Foxes offspinner became the fifth player to make it past a quarter of a century and then stall out. Andrew Baxter only had one ball to face, and very little to lose, but his almost golf-like swing at a Strachan yorker sent the ball trickling harmlessly in the direction of square leg, and the scoreboard remained stuck on 283.
At first glance, this was an achievable total, albeit one that would be tricky on a pitch that was starting to deteriorate from the tournament schedule. However, it was the Plough Islands that drew first blood; Uthman Darryn-Pelletier had struggled against Krytenia, losing his wicket for just seven runs, and his luck did not turn against the Foxes; facing his second ball, he gloved Andrew Baxter straight to Lebed to make the Eastfielders' task more difficult. When Arjun Abdul Ghani wad adjudged lbw almost immediately afterwards after an Ashe delivery went straight on and hit him in the upper thigh, adding a degree of insult to the undoubted injury, the Eastfielders may have sensed disaster looming, but Darryn-Pelletier's opening partner Tilbrooke and number four Katryn Lunt began to steady the ship. The pair worked well together, digging in and holding on to their wickets before starting to score more heavily, and the left/right-hander combination proved difficult for Laing and his bowlers to effectively counter in the field.
But then, the weather intervened. The sky had been brightly overcast over Willowbourne all day, with a thick, at times suffocating humidity permeating the air wherever you went, but the clouds burst just as Tilbrooke brought up his half century and sent both teams racing from the field with waves of rain. The unforecast downpour lasted barely a quarter of an hour, easing off as suddenly as it began, and the Royal Oval groundskeepers worked tirelessly with brooms and hoses to remove the standing water and ensure no overs were lost from the quota. However, the delay in getting the covers on had concerned both captains, and once the players came back out there was a long discussion in the middle between Laing, Bukhari, and umpires Burnadette Taylor and René Delaphilippe, with the Eastfielders particularly concerned that the pitch would be harder and harder to bat on as it dried out.
The officials deemed it playable, though, and before long Bukhari's fears were starting to manifest themselves in reality. The scent of petrichor was still thick in the air when Lunt tentatively defended against a high ball from Dimitri Andreyev that lost momentum, stayed low, and found the gap between the right-hander's pads to peg her middle stump back, and after a lengthy stare at the wicket and some shaking of the head, she was gone for 47. In came Gracelyn, the Eastfielder vice-captain hoping to build a solid foundation with Tilbrooke - and out went Gracelyn, shaping up for a square cut when her feet disappeared from beneath her on the damp grass and her left toe dislodged the bails.
Initially the Plough Islanders could not believe their luck, but soon the mood soured and it became difficult to believe their situation at all. Sheasby held on for six deliveries from Andreyev and Salisbury, managing a streaky boundary before losing her footing trying to take a relatively safe single, and leaving Lebed with the simplest of run outs, and when a violent bounce turned a straightforward Tilbrooke drive into a thick edge to Laing in the slips, the Foxes captain barely celebrated. By now even the spectators could tell that something was not right, as another mid-pitch conference had been called with Liventian match referee Anthony Wilson; the general thrust of the discussion was that both captains wanted the match postponed until conditions could improve, but this author understands that the tournament schedule would have prevented this from happening.
Eventually a compromise was agreed on where the Willowbourne ground staff came out again to dry and repair the areas of the pitch that were causing the most concern, and after a brief inspection by Bukhari and Laing, play resumed once more. The damage to the Eastfielders' chances, though, had been done, and needing 173 from 23 overs with almost no recognised batters remaining was a virtually impossible task. Lie and al-Din were playing as if to salvage a draw in a Test, rather than for what was effectively a 20-over game, and the Foxes' spinners were keeping a consistent line and being met with defence after defence until inevitably they found a gap. Between Tilbrooke's dismissal and the end of the Eastfield Lodge innings nearly fifteen overs later, there were three maidens bowled and only two boundaries - a four from al-Din in the thirty-second over, and another from Strachan in the fortieth - as the game ended any pretence of being a serious contest, and both Salisbury and Andreyev picked up three wickets as the Eastfielders were all out for 146.
It would be inaccurate to write that there were no celebrations from the Plough Islanders as the last wicket fell, but they were very much tempered by the farcical situation that had developed and sympathy for the Eastfielders, something that Laing made very clear to this author. "It is very hard to know how to feel when this happens - nobody wants or deserves to lose like that, and it is not how we wanted to make the final. Cricket does not benefit from lopsided final scores like this, and I am not sure what the solution is, better equipment for the hosts or whatever, but as a sport we need to find one." However, the occasion was not lost on Laing entirely - "I might not be entirely sure how to comprehend it but there is definitely a lot of pride!" - and relief, anticipation, and happiness were the main emotions to be found amongst the rest of the Foxes.
"I thought the Anaian championship against Krytenia in Barilla was something, but this is something else," Andreyev related, slumped down in a chair after his exertions. "It feels larger than life. Everything we do has felt like a dream, I honestly do not want it to end..." Bleasdale, meanwhile, could only describe the prospect of a final against old rivals Ko-oren as "wicked. I mean, it's a madhouse, it really is; hundreds of millions poured into cricket the world over and it's us and our mates left at the end!", and perhaps the most articulate assessment of the challenges faced by the Plough Islands in the final came from wicketkeeper Lebed.
"We probably know each other better than anyone - our first tour was here, our first match together was at Greencaster, the weather was the same muggy humid mess for a lot of that tour - and we know each other probably better as friends than as rivals. And it will be hard to look past that camaraderie, however temporarily, on Tuesday and convince ourselves that we deserve to win, because every time we play Ko-oren it turns into a Harrison Cup match with catching up on family members and gossip in between balls. But we do deserve it, and we need to keep telling ourselves that, the Anaian title was about as far from a fluke as you can get. Yes, it will be a great game of cricket with great people, but above all that, we need to believe it is one we can win..."
And, should the Foxes ever find themselves wavering in that belief, there will doubtless be a hundred and forty thousand voices back home on the islands - as well as a good portion of fifty thousand in the cavernous Greencaster Oval, and countless more admirers that the Plough Islands have acquired over the course of the last few weeks. With the spirits of their country and the unity of socialism behind them, the Foxes surely have more than a sporting chance of winning the World Trophy.
Golden age - revealed today...

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on the 19th July 2022, the Plough Islands Gazette wrote:
WORLD TROPHY: PLOUGH ISLANDS IN PURPLE & TEAL FOR ALL-ANAIAN FINAL
by Andrew Kulayev, Cricket Correspondent for Plough Radio, in Llandy

Ahead of the final match of the World Trophy tomorrow in Greencaster, the Plough Islands Cricket Association have chosen to wear purple shirts and trousers with bright teal green trim - the colours of the flag of Anaia - for the match against our regional comrades and neighbours Ko-oren.
It is relatively unusual to see the Plough Islands wearing anything other than the national colours of green and amber in One Day Internationals, as conventionally, in cricket, there is little need in cricket for teams to be distinguished on the field of play. While some limited overs competitions in other areas of the multiverse have permitted teams to wear very similar colours, the Global Cricket Federation requires teams other than the host nation to have a change kit available, in a contrasting colour, for the benefit of people who may be watching on television, and the World Trophy is one of the events where this is enforced strictly.
Since these rules came into effect in 2020, Plough Islands teams have normally worn red and amber when the situation arises, doing so most recently in the group stage against Ko-oren and Indusse. For the Anaian One-Day Cricket Championship earlier this year, though, to celebrate the inaugural event of the Anaian Board of Cricket, the Red Flag co-operative prepared a kit in the regional colours to be worn in lieu of green or red if acting captain Audrey Leggett or coach Lourens Hendricks so desired.
When the Foxes reached the final against old rivals Krytenia, they duly wore purple for the occasion, and were rewarded with their first major multiversal title. Ever since then, and particularly since the Foxes progressed past Kimi-Suomi in the quarter finals, there have been suggestions from within the travelling Plough Islander caravan that the gesture could be repeated, with Red Flag known to be working on a version in the Anaian colours and in the knowledge that the final of this co-hosted tournament would be in Anaia.
Consequently, the Foxes revealed a purple version of the 2022 shirts this morning, on their final full day in their adopted Ko-orenite home base of Llandy, albeit with a preparedness that suggested the Association had received the kits earlier in the tournament but waited until now to wear them. "Ag, possibly!" said head coach Lourens Hendricks, when asked about that scenario. "But then if I told you, Andy, I couldn't let you tell anyone else! Anyway, ja, the only other side we thought about wearing the Anaian colours against wore purple as well, it turned out..."
Foxes all-rounder Andrew Fairfield, whose hundred against Eastfield Lodge played a large part in getting the Plough Islands into the final, was more forthcoming about the intention of wearing purple rather than red. "We identify ourselves as Plough Islanders strongly with our comrades and friends in Anaia, and I suppose it is a fitting situation that a tournament held partially in the region, should finish with two Anaian teams in the final", he told this writer, looking resplendent in the regional colours. "And although I could not be there myself, I gather it brought us some success in Grande Cucina as well..."
Hendricks, too, hopes that the colours can inspire the Plough Islands to success in Greencaster. "Ja, no, I really hope so. In Barilla, for the Anaian final, it was nice to have that reminder of why we were there and what had happened in the last fourteen or fifteen months. And we can carry with us the good memories from that, y'know?" He pulls at the badge on his chest, and exhales contentedly. "It will be a good match with the Dragonflies, they are good okes and we know them really, really well by now. But hopefully, ja, hopefully this gives us a little bit of an edge to come out on top in the final..."

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The special Red Flag playing kit, in the Anaian colours of purple and teal, to be worn by the Plough Islands in the final of the World Trophy against regional neighbours Ko-oren.

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XI FOR WORLD TROPHY VS. KO-OREN

PLAYER BAT BOW
#12 BK Scarbeck RHB
#10 AC Leggett RHB RLB
#15 SLC Weaver RHB RLB
#1 KCT Laing (c) RHB RMD
#5 TM Bleasdale RHB
#7 AG Fairfield LHB SLU
#9 IT Lebed (w) LHB
#2 DV Andreyev RHB RFM
#3 S Ashe RHB ROB
#4 A Baxter RHB RFS
#11 NA Salisbury LHB SLA
National team
Test rank: 6th
ODI rank: 1st
Commonwealth of the Plough IslandsPopulation: 139,550Golden age, revealed today
ANAIA NATION
Because not all those
who wander are lost
he/they

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Postby Brookstation » Tue Jul 19, 2022 11:25 am

3PPO AND FINAL
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Eastfield Lodge 212 (43.4 overs)
Gruenberg 213/9 (36 overs)


The Plough Islands 198/7 (38.5 overs)
Ko-oren 194 (44.4 overs)


Congratulations to the champion, commiserations to the others.

OOC:- A massive thank you to everyone for participating and making this a successful tournament. This has been my first hosting experience and I thoroughly enjoyed reading the RPs and being a part of this tournament and hopefully, I will improve in the future.
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Postby The Plough Islands » Sun Jul 31, 2022 1:15 pm

Finally put this together (a week, at least, late - sorry!) in an attempt to actually do a proper final RP for once - I haven't historically been great at finishing tournaments that I started, so hopefully this goes some way to making up for that. I've said it already in the OOC thread, but many thanks to Ko (and commiserations) and to Brookstation for an extremely professional and well-executed tournament - my thanks to everyone else for making it so enjoyable to be a part of, particularly those teams I've played.
For the last time this thread - "Goooooooooolden aaaaaaaaaage, reveeeeeaaaaaled todaaaaaaaaaay..."

(also; anyone else wishing to post after this - however unlikely due to the time it's taken for me to finish this up - should 100% feel free to; some people get annoyed when the last post in a thread isn't by the winner, but I am not one of them and I think it's really funny when those people get annoyed :D)



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on the 20th July 2022, the Plough Islands Gazette wrote:
WORLD TROPHY: AUDREY CATHERINE LEGGETT, AN APPRECIATION
by Ian Goswell, Chief Cricket Correspondent for Plough Radio, in Llandy

They say - in fact, this writer used to say himself to students of journalism - that nothing quite prepares you for a final involving your own team, and yet the Plough Radio delegation at the conclusion of the World Trophy in Greencaster were taken by surprise yesterday by just how true that turned out to be, for both the Foxes' fans and Kevin Laing's team themselves. The quiet confidence amongst the Plough Islanders very much had the emphasis on the first word; there was little to be said about the prospect of victory that did not come wrapped in caveats and disbelief under the breath of the speaker. Like sailors in Captain Sutton's fleet, nobody wanted to speak its name lest they curse it to remain beyond their reach forever.
Nobody, that is, except for Audrey Leggett. This is not to say that the Bradford all-rounder was a prophetess or a pillar of arrogance ahead of the final; she was just as cautious as her teammates, perhaps more so, and understandably considering the statistics leaned against any hope of victory for our small country against the financial and demographic might of our Anaian friends, rivals, and hosts. But she was saying, without any immediate contradiction, that the Plough Islands could win, and this writer is reliably informed she urged Laing to bowl first on what had been an unpredictable surface at the Greencaster Oval. It was not shouted from the rooftops, but Leggett was carrying a will and security with her that few of her teammates seemed capable of as play began.
She perhaps had an advantage, mentally, in knowing what victory felt like; though Laing had been on the field for the Anaian championship final against Krytenia, it had been Leggett who was acting as captain that day, and who had lifted the Anaian Board of Cricket trophy above her head in the faintly triumphalist ceremony that convention dictates concludes all major tournaments in the 21st century. A few writers from farther away had commented on the choice of captain for the Foxes, with Leggett remaining best known for her impulsive, often reckless batting and unvarnished honesty, but to her comrades she was the ideal choice; passionate, empathetic, and leading by example often enough that the question of willingness to do so never arose.
And at the very peak of international cricket, those were exactly what the Plough Islands needed, especially after tight, uncompromising bowling from Sarah Ashe restricted the Ko-orenite batters to 194 all out. This left an achievable total, but on a pitch that offered lots of options to the Dragonflies; there was a path to victory for the Foxes, but one they had to tread carefully. Perhaps symbolically, the first wicket to fall involved errant footsteps; one over into the chase, Brett Scarbeck attempted to drive the ball back past Newton Courtenay and was called for a run immediately, but Courtenay got an outstretched leg to the ball and deflected it to wicketkeeper-captain Finley Meredith, who had the bails off before Scarbeck had realised the danger. A cynic could have suggested that this was not the first run out that Leggett had been involved in, but on this occasion she was blameless; however, the tenacity and rapidity with which she approached the rest of the innings suggested the opener felt she had something to atone for.
Plough Islanders have become used to seeing Leggett play wild, almost choreographically reckless innings, slashing her bat at the most marginal of deliveries and contriving boundaries from them, but this time felt different; there was a focus, verging on restraint, that was normally absent from the right-hander in limited overs. The boundaries still flowed - she brought up her half century in the fifteenth over by hitting the unfortunate Mitchell Enright for two fours in two deliveries - but there was the judgment of someone who knew exactly how many overs there were to reach the target, and who wanted to be there at the end when it was complete.
It helped, as well, that the Ko-orenites were more concerned about her partner; this was for good reason too, Shauna Weaver being the Foxes' highest run scorer by a considerable margin in any format, and very capable of completing a chase like this on her own given the opportunity. But it never came, as Augustus Smith sent down ever-faster deliveries until the Swift all-rounder played a fraction too early at a slower ball, plucking her off stump out of the ground and sending her back for just 19. Laing himself, the next batter in, would be a more difficult prospect to dislodge, but ultimately ended up playing more of a supporting role as the Dragonflies slowly realised the danger was at the other end of the pitch.
Leggett was by now in her stride; cutting, thrusting, swivelling, and pulling out some unlikely scoring shots whenever she sensed a gap in the field, and doing so from an unusual, almost backwards stance, one which seemed contrived to ensure she could not be run out or stumped from a misplaced step. This was her usual style of cricket taken to another level, sacrificing the occasional opportunity for greater consistency and a level-headedness that saw her hang on to her wicket even when Ko-oren had seemed in the ascendancy.
The Dragonflies very much seemed as such when Meredith took a diving catch to dismiss Laing from offspinner Borllog yLellmedd, and incoming batters Tim Bleasdale and Andrew Fairfield followed them back to the balcony almost instantly as Ko-oren took three wickets for four runs in two overs. Leggett was unbowed by the poor numbers, though, and just kept her occasionally helmetless head down and continued to score freely, rebuilding her innings with a new partner in the tireless Ilya Lebed. By now it became clear that if Leggett stayed, the Foxes would win, and that at that moment there was no force in the multiverse that seemed capable of removing her from the crease, or even of slowing her down as she, and the Plough Islands, brought the finish line within sight.
Leggett brought up her third One Day International century with a flick down to fine leg, but true to form, this was barely celebrated. There was a little acknowledgment for the small band of green and amber clad Plough Islanders in the stadium during the subsequent drinks break, many of whom know Leggett as a friend or acquaintance in Bradford's farming community, but the minds of everyone were focused on whittling down the target, bit by bit. When Lebed finally fell, hit plumb in front by Ronald Taylor after a patient 39-ball 20, the Foxes' work was almost done, and only a dramatic late rally by Ko-oren could deny Leggett and the Plough Islands of the title. However, Meredith was determined to go down fighting, and brought Courtenay back into the attack; the veteran quick delivered immediately, with a thin edge from Dimitri Andreyev looping up to the wicketkeeper-captain, and it seemed as though a dramatic late rally might indeed be on.
Any doubts that may have come to the fore after the wicket, though, were dispelled in an instant as Leggett took an almighty stride and made the second ball of yLellmedd's next over disappear for a six. It was huge, so much so that Leggett nearly lost her balance in the aftermath and crouched down by her crease, visibly exhaling, as the ball bounced off a guard rail in the upper tier of the Greencaster Oval, and it gradually deflated a lot of the tension within the ground. Most of those in green and amber were still holding their breath a little, but the sequence of events required to deprive the Plough Islands of victory had progressed beyond the limits of plausibility, with two runs required from nearly twelve overs.
Certainly from our commentary positions, we were saying nothing but hoping for everything; Andrew was the only one who had voiced the possibility, although he had Leggett hitting another, even larger six to wrap up the match. Instead, unselfishly, yLellmedd's next ball was nudged into the off side, and Leggett and Ashe scampered the single to bring the scores level. The New Hibernian therefore had three balls to score a run of any description; after the first, a full length that drifted considerably to the right of off stump which the occasion, and the bottom edge of Ashe's bat, prevented umpire Rhett Teufel from calling a wide, the second was one of yLellmedd's stock deliveries. Ashe reached forward, guided it around the wicket beyond Meredith, and entered into immortality alongside her partner.
There was a release of tension as the ball trickled to the boundary, but Leggett was calm even then - taking the time to shake hands with Meredith and with the umpires, even if she greeted Teufel with Naomi Salisbury hoisted on her shoulders - and, as the modest band of Plough Islanders took in their accomplishment for a while, seemed relieved more than anything. This was a job well done, as much as it was an achievement, much as each peak is a tick on the list to a mountaineer, albeit one that has brought far more to our country than anyone could have imagined. But for all of Weaver's runs, Ashe's accuracy, Laing's stewardship, even those whose contributions to the campaign were relatively fleeting, through no fault of their own, like the power hitting of Arthur Donovan or the adaptability of Jannie Hendricks - every team, it turns out, needs an Audrey Leggett.
One day, when she is no longer part of the Plough Islands national setup, we will miss her terribly, and long for her tenacity, her determination, and her irreverance towards the notions of what is and is not possible. But for the time being, we could celebrate with her, and share in the joy of being World Trophy champions.
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Test rank: 6th
ODI rank: 1st
Commonwealth of the Plough IslandsPopulation: 139,550Golden age, revealed today
ANAIA NATION
Because not all those
who wander are lost
he/they

See also: overview factbook

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