Sat here listening to the cricket on the radio, I just had a quick flick through my weblog archive. Incredibly, today marks almost exactly ten years since I wrote this entry, about dad jumping around the living room like a kid upon hearing the news of England winning the ashes. I wonder weather dad will jump again today – I certainly will, as soon as we get one last wicket. So much has changed in the ten years since I wrote that entry – meeting Lyn, moving to london, getting my Masters etc – but it’s good to note some things have remained constant: cricket, the ashes, and good old Henry Bloefeld.