I took Mr LV to the 20 20 cricket last night. It's years since I went to match but he is a bit homesick and loves the sport so I thought it might help. Other than deep pain due to uncomfy seats it was good fun. At first I was disappointed at the lack of Lycra but actually, those pretty coloured pyjama like outfits do show off their bottoms very nicely and there's a lot of bending down and diving about so I got over my disappointment. I could have done with the ball being painted pink so I could have seen it in the sky and for them to have switched off the lights so I didn't blind myself looking for the ball in the sky. I did develop a slight smiling tendency for a lovely looking young chap called 'Croft'. The little clips of music annoyed me with their lack of rational links to the game but it was lovely to see so many children having such good fun and being so interested in the game. It was also magic to sit for three hours in the hot evening sunshine without having to chase a child, change a nappy or do anything. I worked it out, it was out first night out without children since November. I think I earned my sit in the sun watching well toned bottoms and missing the ball.