Where there’s a Will there’s a way as Luxton makes maiden first-class century

BLUE skies.

Sunshine.

Adam Lyth caressing the ball to the cover boundary.

The gentle hum of conversation.

Seagulls circling on a summer wind.

The red-bricked pavilion.

The white marquee.

The timeless Tea Room at the Trafalgar Square end.

Oh Scarborough how we've missed you these long and lonely months.