So the day is here and we watched the Wimbledon Men’s Finals with Charles and Sarah at Henry Root – our neighbourhood bistro. The place was full of people and everyone was excited and noisy – and now and then the crowd would shout “C’mon Andy!” or “Oh no! I can’t bear it!” Or they clapped loudly with their hands.
Since I couldn’t join in the raucous, I sat quietly under the table with my bowl of water. But I did put on my Wimbledon colours for the occasion.
Towards the end, Mummy held me really tight and kept saying – “One more! One more! C’mon Andy! Ace it!”
And then everyone burst into a big cheer and Mummy told me that we have just witnessed history. Hurrah!
