Sri Lanka's batsmen struck an eyes-bigger-than-bats feeling yesterday in the final T20 when they found Eden Park's straight boundaries about as close as the washing line in some New Zealand backyards.
There's a sense players are almost tense with the anticipation of bouncing a ball into the trampoline of black sacking beyond the sightscreen.
Then balls hold up on the drop-in pitch, and fielders circle to collect the remnants of another stunted innings.
The visitors, aside from captain Angelo Mathews' 81 from 49 balls, capitulated in exactly that manner.
Most of the shots looked like end-of-tour specials. It wouldn't have surprised if an airport departures board was being perused in the dressing room.