Monday, 9 July 2012

Wimbledon and Sandown



One venue is world famous and the other is not, but both are very English!  We have two guest bloggers today which makes this entry especially historic...


 Wimbledon by R. Cobb

Murray Mound
The queue, 11, 000 deep









My dad and I had the opportunity to go to Wimbledon last weekend. We took the train there. We didn’t get tickets beforehand so we got in the queue. There was a giant line of people stretching a mile long. My dad and I were just a small dot on the canvas of 11,000 people. After 4 ½ long and tiresome hours of waiting, we got into the grounds.

They were fantastic and very posh. It looked like a tennis players haven with twenty beautiful courts, food stalls, stores, and a huge TV on a hill known as Murray’s Mound. We took in the views and watched some young stars trying to make a name for them selves.

Photo from Ryan's cell phone
We made our way to the ticket resale booth hoping to get tickets to Centre Court to see Andy Murray vs. Marcos Baghdatis. After another grueling 2 ½ hour wait we finally got in! We ran into Centre Court not wanting to miss any more points. When we arrived the match was in the middle of the first set. We stayed until it was over and Murray won, concluding one of our best experiences in England.

Andy Murray, "I'm getting closer."
As they say in Wimbledon,  “Three cheers for Murray. Hip-Hip-Hooray! Hip-Hip-Hooray! Hip-Hip-Hooray! And one for luck! Hip-Hip-Hooray!” 

For those who missed the news: on Sunday Andy Murray lost to Roger Federer in what was probably the biggest televised match at Wimbledon since 1990, drawing over 17 million viewers.  It was heartbreaking, and as Murray said, he “lost to one of the greatest athletes of all time.”


Sandown Racetrack by T. Cobb






We went to Sandown on Saturday and bet on horses.  Some people won and some people lost.  It was stunning seeing the horses run.  We had to dress up in a button down shirt and jeans.  When we bet we went inside and asked the guy to bet on the horses.  Then we went back to our seats and watched.  People yelled when their horse came in first.  We won five or six times.  I really liked it. 


Summer Camp by A. Cobb



Today I dropped off B and T at Chelsea football camp.   They are learning football at the training ground of England’s premier football team ~ Chelsea.  It is the hottest team in England and they train five minutes from our house. 

It’s not just about football but also about the players.  T thought he saw John Terry this morning, the Captain of the team.  However, Terry was in court for racially abusing another football player.

Fortunately, it’s not just about the players.  B and T were dressed in their proper team uniforms representing Liverpool and Chelsea respectively.  T matched the grounds crew and the staff working all around Chelsea this morning!

R started tennis camp today as well.  He begrudging went thinking he would be the oldest and playing with only novices.  To his surprise there was a nice group of kids his age and all of them were quite talented.  He had a great time! 

I think it’s going to be a good week J.


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