Summer that made me fall in love with cricket.
Before then as a young boy i'd only vaguely understood cricket. The England team always lost the Ashes to Australia... but after this summer I watched every test and was gripped by it (Even if I didn't quite grasp every rule)
From the disappointing battering in the first test at Lords to the nail-biter at Edgbaston, the frustration at OT, the win at Trent Bridge then clinching it at the Oval what a series.
My favourite player of that time was Flintoff. Chunky, Northern lad who played with a smile on his face. He was brilliant this series.
Special reference to Gary Pratt as well. MLF i've heard....whatever happened to him. Ponting's face was a picture.
What a summer.