After a quite stunning 4 days of summer, let's just wait until 5pm (curse you weather gods) to let the rains come.
A very strong Fit XI was ready and willing but only 5 managed to make it to the Old Mo once the deluge began.
In form opening bowler Biff rolled back the years delivering cutting and swinging anecdotes throughout the curried meal.
Habib in fine form proved to be the perfect foil.
Howarth absorbed ever more ludicrous and fantastical stories as the night progressed, whilst Martin and Harris quite literally chewed the fat (of the lamb curry). Harris played beautifully and fully deserved his 8 quid from the fruit machine.
Bring on next week