2014
: So inevitable the outcome, the umpire turned to the pavilion, the scorer began an acknowledging wave and started to ink in the runs, and Binns collected himself, hangdog. Frais leapt full-length to his right – nay, further than that – and dangled his hand an inch above the turf. The ball was travelling fast enough to have been red-shifted, and not a man on the park gave him a show in hell of stopping it. So exactly how the skipper came to hold it at all, let alone one handed, we will never know.