Good things take time they say and when Chris Martin was named New Zealand cricket player of the year, it was a good thing - 11 years in the making.
I began my international career about the time Martin started his and the way he entered the team for the first time is almost a metaphor for his 11 years so far. In 2000, Mathew Sinclair and I returned from Zimbabwe while the ODI squad toured Kenya and South Africa.
During that part of the tour, the incumbent seam bowlers began to go down like flies. So the selectors called for a net trial in the notoriously fast, bouncy and dark New Zealand high performance centre's indoor nets. They invited Kerry Walmsley, Andrew Penn and Chris Martin and revved them up with a speech about wanting a fast, aggressive opening bowler for the test part of the South African tour. And then they let them loose on me and Skippy - for two whole days.
Walmsley and Penn charged in and let us have it; both got picked and both also limped out of the tour. Martin looked after himself on the notorious injury producing surface, kept the ball up to the bat and eventually went to South Africa as the last man standing.
He's never looked back, with his intelligent approach serving him well in the years since. In his early days, he was an unlikely fast bowler and not your usual cricket personality.