Question: How did England manage to win the Ashes in 2005? Answer: A combination of more swing than Glenn Miller and more pride than the annual gay and lesbian parade.

Fast forward four years (taking the toll road past the drubbing Down Under along the way) and we get a few pointers from the first Test as to how the series might develop.

There was swing all right, in the shape of Kevin Pietersen's bat swathing through the coaching manual as he embarked on a classic Japanese cricketing shot (hara kiri).

And on Sunday at 18.42 there was enormous pride as unlikely heroes James Anderson and Monty Panesar pulled off the kind of jail escape regularly featured on cable television programmes at 3am (yes, I know I am one sad old git).

That Ricky Ponting's bowlers could not prise out a couple of batting bunnies in 11 overs is one thing, but for the crowd and England balcony to be celebrating as if the funeral director had actually handed over the urn is another.

In five days, England won one session (day one, after lunch), drew two (day one, before lunch; day two, before lunch) and lost every other in a display of lousy shot selection, rank bowling and captaincy which, had Andrew Strauss been looking for a seafaring job around Southampton at the turn of the last century, he would have been shortlisted for the Titanic job.

Pietersen may be a talent (I'm not convinced). His agent certainly is with a plum column in the News of the World and his face plastered over various male toiletries. 

But when you are rebuilding an innings after a mini collapse, you get your head down and grind as a certain Mr Boycott used to do, and in the process accumulated 100 first-class hundreds.

Sir Geoffrey (I knighted him) looked and dressed the part; Pietersen looks and plays like Bruno taking a shower in Liberace's bathroom.

There is only one way to beat Australia; get into their ribs and psyche and outperform them in every department.

Boycott, as astute as ever on commentary, remarked that he counted 24 other people getting off the team bus aside from the 11 players.

To the average fan, England do not need a sports psychologist, kit manager, bowling coach, batting coach, fielding coach and media manager. They need to play better cricket. Got it?