just_cricket
Associate Captain
My ICC Test Cricket story will continue and be my priority, this is just a one to keep me interested![]()

Day One: Squad Training
Well, I can't say I was surprised to hear that I was in the squad for the Ashes. I probably would have cried if I hadn't :crying. That was two days ago, and today I have to go down to the Oval for a squad training session with a few specialist coaches. We've only got a week before the opener at Cardiff, but most of us have been playing together as a team for a while now- oh, yeah. I scrawled down the names of the guys in the squad last week, in case you're wondering...

Good to see my Essex teammate James Foster in the squad after a good Twenty20 tournament with the gloves and the bat.
Training goes pretty well, I bat OK although not well enough to score an Ashes double hundred as I'd like to. I request to coach Andy Flower that I get some practice from bowlers bowling around the wicket and a bit closer to simulate facing Mitchell Johnson, he laughs but takes me seriously. I've been really impressed with Andy so far- he's happy to talk lots and gives me lots of feedback. After a good session with the bat, I have a few slip catches with Straussy (Muppet) and decide to lighten up my mindset with an over or two of right arm off breaks to KP. Bad move. KP makes a special effort to hit each ball of mine longer and harder than anyone else's. After he smashes on back past my ear I comment.
"Jeez, Kevin no wonder no one likes bowling to you in the nets. I think I'll give some practice to Colly instead, eh?"
"Settle down, Ally. Your bowling gives no one practice. Colly'll treat you just the same, so would that old kiwi Chris Martin the way you're bowling. Make yourself useful and get me a drink wouldya?"
I'm already sick of his ever present South African accent, so I run off to grap him a drink and run away quickly! Nah, it's not that bad. KP and I are good mates, he just takes immense pleasure in winding me up. Colly tells me to stay away if I don't want to get smashed everywhere, so I opt for some throwdowns from Andy. I think my respect for him is a two way thing, as he seems to have a lot of time for me. I (hopefully) sort out my back foot defence and playing bouncers. Andy reckons Mitch Johnson and Brett Lee (if he's playing) will test me out with the short ball because I hook in the air. I practise ducking and swaying or "bobbing and weaving" as Andy delightfully puts it.
We have a bit of a chat about motivation and such things at the conclusion of the practice, and after that we're free to go. I drive back to Chelmsford, knowing that I have to be back in London tomorrow to sort out my sponsorship-
Adidas have offered me a deal after my Gray Nicolls contract ended at the end of the ICC World Twenty20...