Sanctuary

At the top of the garden behind the trees and bushes lies the shed and this afternoon this will be my sanctuary.

I will hide in there during the Murray vs Raonic final this afternoon, maybe listening on my radio, maybe not.

As much as I like tennis and especially Andy Murray, I cannot watch his matches without a gut wrenching nervousness that makes me play every shot and climb the walls in tense pain.

So to allow Mrs B some peace to watch her other Andy (we don't want a repeat of how she missed his winning point last time he won Wimbledon), I will retreat to my sanctuary beside the cobwebs and straitjacket and hope that it's all be over soon.

May the best man win :-)