Slept/lounged til nearly midday. Breakfastlunch, then Graham gardened while I tidied. Francis came over (with ice creams) as the tennis was starting.

I can think of few times in my life that I've been so tense.

Simon and co were watching it in the next room, on a slight delay, so we had to try and keep our celebrations quiet so as not to ruin it for them. That went out of the window slightly at the end.



Back home later than I planned, tired and sunburnt.