Bucolic boundary

After MrSmith & clan left this morning, thankfully taking the rain with them, it was a day that seemed hard to get going. So after spending some time in the garden it was a stroll to the village for a few bits, via the cricket club.
I was just intending to see what state it was in, seeing as my last visit was about 30 years ago I feared the worst. Have to admit it seemed in better condition than ever and there was even a match underway.

Which was nice.