Half way through the year. It will soon be Christmas time again. Hey, don’t throw things at me just because I mentioned the C word! Christmas is the most wonderful time of the year.
But we are not there yet.
So back to June.
The sun is shining (maybe) and the sixth month of the year brings with it a glorious British event.
Whoop whoop! Two weeks of immaculately manicured lawn tennis courts being ripped up and ruined by muscle endowed tennis players. Well, some of them are. There are others who look like they could go to the gym a little more often, if you know what I mean.
Disclaimer: Other grand slam tournaments are available, but they’re not British so . . .
Wimbledon brings with it that quintessentially British fruit – the strawberry.
Strawberries, cream and champagne (possibly Pimms). You have to…
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