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With all the rain that greeted my arrival in Cincinnati on the first day of the Western and Southern Open, any worries I may have had about a fear of missing out were allayed by one pretty torrential rain in the region – not good news for my well travelled, but ultimately non-rain-proof fabric Converses.
There are scant hours now before the main draw of the Western and Southern Open starts in Cincinnati – are we headed for the ultimate showdown between the stars of the WTA, as a prelude to the main act of the US Open?
We sure wish we were celebrating with you ! We know you are surrounded by loved ones and lots of little Federer's. You finally get to celebrate your birthday at home instead of eating a cake on court in Canada.
Maybe disturbingly, even before a ball was struck on Saturday, debate was raging about how this would be Britain’s best chance of winning the Davis Cup. Not just the tie, mind… the cup itself.
After the obligatory pre-draw and draw press conferences, we finally got down to the business of the weekend. Namely the Davis Cup Quarter-final, as once more this Barons Court in London played host to a bunch of tennis fans.
On a promise of catching a fleeting glimpse of the famous Global Chick, I sauntered to the headquarters of BNP Paribas at Marylebone, strolling past the quite astoundingly large trophy, but like tube-trains passing in the underground, the Chick was gone.
It is time to start casting our peepers over the Atlantic, although some areas in Europe are not quite ready to relinquish their hold on us. But for us the big question is – will Queen of Wimbledon, and quite the dancer at the ball Serena Williams be at Bastad? Read on!
Why settle for one Wimbledon title when you can have two in one weekend? That’s what Martina Hingis did, giving the Wimbledon Roof something to cheer about as she completed both finals under cover.
What price the adoration of the Wimbledon crowd? That is perhaps the question that defending champion Novak Djokovic is probably asking himself after defeating Roger Federer for the second time in a row, on the hallowed lawns of SW19.
Wimbledon 2015 is almost over. The team from 10sBalls_com is all packed up. Most are asleep already. I'm just tying up loose ends. We've been in the United Kingdom since June 10. In a few hours it will all be in the record books.
With all the talk about nerves, and (perhaps even more disrespectfully) how Muguruza was just happy to be there, it was perhaps a stark reminder that even the great and the good get the jitters.
Today was going to be all about the men – as the mighty ATP warriors made their bid for a place in the Wimbledon final...
One of the things I always enjoy doing is passing the time of day with the hard working souls on the press desk. After the stress of the potential travel disruption setting the tone for the day, it has to be noted that Day 9 seems to be a bugbear in Slam coverage.
As if the pouring rain that beat my alarm clock to the pip this morning was not enough, a strike by tube workers (that’s the underground/metro to you at the back) made for a fairly grumpy start to the day.
When is a roof not a roof? No, really this is a serious question. On perhaps the most inclement of days at Wimbledon 2015, when should the roof be pressed into service?
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