Bengali in Beijing - Star-gazing!
Okay, the IOC finally woke up to my existence yesterday and qualified me as an 'Olympian'. Yeah, all access. Total. Which means I can walk in anywhere and watch any sport, any athlete, whenever I want (obviously in competition). Now, being conscientious and all, I chucked Phelps and went to watch Leander and Mahesh - the tennis courts. Late evening after all the rain. Reached on schedule but the match against Federer-Wawrinka was yet to start. So I went into Centre Court...where Na Li had just stunned Venus Williams. And who was next? Yeah, Rafa!!!!!
Getting action shots with my small digital camera is next to impossible - but who cares!

All right, Rafa's the little red dot behind me on court. This one's just for proof - proof that I am not passing off someone else's shots as mine. And yeah, I'm looking unhappy because the guy taking the snap was taking ages.
Okay then - we know what happened in that match against Austrian Jurgen Melzer, don't we? 6-0, the first set. The fun started from the first point itself. Melzer serves, Rafa returns, Melzer volleys, Rafa's on the run - sideways and backwards - and sends a precision forehand down-the-line that falls just inside the tramline. Game on! And it never went off.




And here's an interesting shot from the press area - lots of Rafas on screen and the original in the background - on court.

But duty calls. And we had to leave the game midway to catch our boys in action - on Show Court Two.
Yes, they were important, but guess what - King Roger was at hand to take away all the attention and drain my camera battery.
Above - at practice - less than 20 feet from where I was.
Then at play. Manning the net with Stanislas Wawrinka for company. Lee and Hesh were knocked out in those 20-odd minutes before rain came down. 4-1 - no comebacks.
Yeah, the rain, the blasted rain. Which meant our Federer Experience was broken up over two days. Not a bad thing altogether, but Day Two was under a searing sun. Not happy at all.




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