Summer holidays are here again. It's unseasonably warm right now. i.e. it's really hot and sunny despite being summertime, haha.
It will now be at least 72 years before a British feller competes in a Wimbledon men's singles final after Murray came a cropper in the semis yesterday. A pity because it feels like he'd stand a much better chance against prissy Mr Federer than the Stifler stand-in Roddick. Particulary with his good head-to-head record and the crowd behind him. Oh well.
Today I have been swimming in the sea, lying in a hammock reading a book and sleeping and, um, doing other stuff. I'm on me 'olidays, like. Are you looking at me bra?
Wonder how the Lions got on? Cheating dirty South Africans. Bah.
I like swimming. In the sea. Very much.
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