One day,' I promised my sons Spencer,
Stanley and Bertie, years ago, 'we will go and watch the Ashes in
Australia.' After England's rampant 3-0 victory in last summer's
contest, the perfect time appeared to have arrived.
'We're going to the 4th and 5th Test matches in Melbourne and Sydney,' I declared in September.
'What if it's already over by then?' asked Stanley, 16.
'It won't be.' I chuckled. 'Not even this Aussie team could lose the first three games at home.'
Thus emboldened, I splashed out a sum of money approaching the national debt of Estonia to book us all flights from various parts of the world (me direct on Qantas from Los Angeles, my sons and youngest brother Rupert from London via Singapore Airlines) and well-recommended hotels in both cities.
'We're going to the 4th and 5th Test matches in Melbourne and Sydney,' I declared in September.
'What if it's already over by then?' asked Stanley, 16.
'It won't be.' I chuckled. 'Not even this Aussie team could lose the first three games at home.'
It's a family affair: Piers with sons Stanley, Bertie and Spencer at the Sydney Opera House
Thus emboldened, I splashed out a sum of money approaching the national debt of Estonia to book us all flights from various parts of the world (me direct on Qantas from Los Angeles, my sons and youngest brother Rupert from London via Singapore Airlines) and well-recommended hotels in both cities.