Sri Lankan Cricket Team in West Indies in 2003 - Tour Matches - First-class: West Indies Cricket Board President's XI V Sri Lankans

First-class: West Indies Cricket Board President's XI V Sri Lankans

14–16 June 2003 Sri Lankans
299 (123.3 overs)
v WICB President's XI
296 (78.5 overs)
Match drawn
66/1 (15.2 overs)
  • Sri Lankans won the toss and elected to bat.
  • Play on Day 1 reduced to 18 overs due to rain.

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