1993 Ryder Cup

Welcome to 1993. Take That teamed up with Lulu. There were four UK terrestrial television channels. England were preparing for a crucial World Cup qualifier in the Netherlands. Five of America's 2023 Ryder Cup team had not been born. The world wide web was still a thing of the future. Prince Andrew was allowed to present the Ryder Cup to the winning captain. The past is indeed a foreign country.

As captain Tom Watson lifted up the Ryder Cup at the Belfry on September 26, 1993, you would have got long odds on the American team waiting at least 30 years to triumph on European soil. But since that Sunday in the Midlands, six US captains - including Watson again in 2014 - have tried and failed to take the trophy back across the Atlantic. Thirty years of hurt. 

At the time it felt like the end of an era and the start of another period of American dominance. Admittedly the 1991 and 1993 wins had been nip and tuck throughout, but America's strength in depth coupled with an apparent lack of successors behind Europe's ageing stars painted a worrying image for the future. Yet history tells us another tale.

1997: England v Australia First Test

For once in my life it appeared as if my optimism had not been misplaced. Going into the first Ashes Test in the summer of '97, there seemed a renewed energy, not just with English cricket but also the nation as a whole. Euro 96, Britpop, Things Can Only Get Better, it was clear that this momentum was leading to an inevitable conclusion: The Ashes were coming home. 

Disappointment heaped upon misery, embarrassment and despair since 1989 had left many English cricket fans wondering when the drought would end. But in 1997 there was genuine hope that Michael Atherton could lift the Ashes urn and end the years of hurt.

2001 Ashes

By 2001, the Ashes had become a bit of an obsession. Winning the urn in 1985 was my beautiful introduction to Test match cricket and retaining the Ashes down under in 1986/87 was the stuff of dreams during a turbulent time for English cricket. But then came 1989.

A series that has entered the hall of shame for the England national team, anything that could go wrong that year did. The 4-0 reverse was shocking, as 29 players were shuffled around in the vague hope that England could compete with the resurgent tourists. To be honest, losing 4-0 flattered us.

From that point on I dreamed of winning back the urn at the start of every Ashes series. But time after time it soon became clear that my initial hopes were ill-founded. Losing became a habit against Australia, but still I hoped that the latest series would be the one. You do it to yourself, you do, and that's what really hurts.