Quarter to three: cherries from Grignano, delicately dipped in black chocolate, (thank you Lilith), a jug of water with ice, pastis, heavy glass. Champagne being brought up to the fridge as I write.
Update: Nadal wins so I get to drink champagne. So I would had Federer won, of course.
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Sunday, 10 June 2007
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