Showing posts with label Wimbledon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wimbledon. Show all posts

Sunday, 7 July 2013

The Jock v The Djok

Well, that's the first set down. I now know why they have a clear day between matches at  Wimbledon. It's nothing to do with the players resting; it's so the fans can salvage some vestige of sanity and grow some new nails to bite. At least if Andy Murray wins we may finally stop hearing about Fred Perry or Bunny Casserole or whoever the last British male was to win. Come on Andy!

Friday, 5 July 2013

Friday Night Entertainment in North Walsham

Have been so engrossed in watching the tennis that it didn't register that I hadn't seen Bryn (aged 8) for a while. I presume he is out in the garden playing football and not outside Lidl drinking WKD.

Anyone for tennis?

I don't know about strawberries and cream with Pimms at Wimbledon; I for one shall be needing valium to get through another Andy Murray match.