
Summer is cricket season, and there are few better ways to spend a warm, sunny evening than going to a Twenty 20 (T20) match. Especially so when you take along a rye sourdough doorstep sandwich, with pastrami, pickles, salad and mustard mayo, as shown in my photo above.
What’s the back story to my Pastrami Blast sandwich, as I call it? Read on.

In the T20 Blast (as the competition is called), each team has only 20 overs (i.e. 120 bowls) and about 90 minutes in which to score runs. The solemnity and gentle patience of Test cricket (which is played out over 5 days) goes out the window, as the batsmen try to whack as many shots as possible over the boundaries and into the crowd. The whole affair is accompanied by lots of cheering, whooping, hollering, bursts of fire, pop music etc. You get the picture.
Food and drink is an important part of the enjoyment. There is a good variety of outlets on offer at our local ground, and fans are free to bring in their own food if they wish.
When I was in Australia this winter (their summer) I enjoyed following the Aussie version of T20, which is aptly entitled The Big Bash. Adopting the Melbourne Renegades as my team, I saw them play home games at the Marvel Stadium. It is quite something having Marvel as your stadium sponsor – see my photo below. Who needs security guards or CCTV when you have Iron Man (in Hulkbuster guise from Avengers: Age of Ultron) making sure no spectators step out of line?

The T20 Blast reminds me a lot of baseball, which I have enjoyed watching on visits to the US, at the home stadia of the New York Mets and San Francisco Giants.
I’m reminded of a meal I bought while at the Mets Stadium, billed as Hot Dog and Chips. Seeing the word Chips in place of the standard fare of French Fries that was on offer at every other American diner, I presumed the Mets were offering fans the plump, deep fried fingers of actual potato that we are more used to eating in the UK. Imagine my surprise when I found my Hot Dog to be served with what we in the UK would call a bag of crisps. Two nations separated by the same language, eh?
My most recent visit to the T20 Blast was to see my local team, Hampshire Hawks, play the Essex Eagles. With thoughts of baseball in my mind, I decided to make and take in my own deluxe sandwich, influenced by some of the great varieties I have enjoyed in New York delis. Here’s how I made my Pastrami Blast.
I began with a generously sized portion of freshly baked rye sourdough bread, and lined it with a blend of white wine mustard and mayo. To this I added about 5 slices of pastrami and some pickles.

Next up are sliced tomatoes and chopped scallions (or spring onions) picked fresh from the garden. The inside of the upper slice is also now lined with mustard mayo.

Next, I added pieces of crunchy iceberg lettuce, and pressed it all together.

Wrapped in foil, I opened it up at the game (see my main photo at the top of the post), enjoying it with a pint of East Coast IPA from the bar, and (you guessed it) a bag of chips i.e. potato crisps.
I’ve thoroughly enjoyed the baseball games I’ve been to in the US – watching the sporting drama unfold on the pitch, savouring the continuous round of hot dogs, beers and sodas, and observing the customs that are so much a part of the game’s culture. One is the 7th Inning Stretch, where the spectators are encouraged to partake in communal aerobic exercise (presumably to help work off all the calories consumed during innings 1 to 6).
There is also the singing of this classic, which I am adding to the ADK Playlist. In a rather neat closing link, I am going to see Billy Joel play live at Hyde Park in London this weekend. Wonder if he will play Take Me Out To The Ball Game?


