After lunch at Montmartre .....

. . . . . we watched cricket at Freuchie where I used to work in the school behind the white wall (many years ago}. A trip down memory lane therefore and to watch village cricket is relaxing for us -- so we lingered for three hours,. this picture shows the fall of the first wicket of the home team's opponents. I had left my camera at home so this was captured on my camera phone hence the small scale but I do assure you I caught the decisive moment. Montmartre is not in Paris in this instance but in Cupar a nearby town, although we ate better here than we did in Paris a few years ago!