I do plan to build an urban battle field eventually, but in the mean time here it is sat in the middle of a lovely green field.
And although it was slightly less time consuming, I also built these cricket stumps. What says 1930's England more than the sound of leather of willow on a sunny summers day?
There is a cricket club at back of my house, and I could here them playing while painting the warehouse- I guess that inspired me. My son says that you only have one wicket in cricket, not two as I have made, but what do I know about cricket?
An umpire, with a rifle? That's just not cricket!