Aussie Open
The last days I have given you a little neglected. This has to do with the fact that my days at the Australian Open fairly labor-intensive goods.
Come now by Hewitt-Roddick, Federer-Safin yesterday was impressive, even Sharapova vs. Serena was very amusing.
So that you get an idea of the tournament and what happened in the last two weeks with me, I will put the next three days, a few excerpts of my story online.
your questions I will answer it again if I have a bit more air.
soon, Martin
Today: The mood at the Open
The pleasant breeze wind drives a fragrance blend of homemade burgers and hot chips by Melbourne Park It's rush hour at the craziest Grand Slam of the year. The way the tournament area with People clogged right now they are dead ends. John is now prime time, the passionate Pat Cash Double posing with wooden bats and plaid headband before the Melbourne skyline, the piling up impressive behind his back. Meanwhile, an Elamite Aussie hops in ostrich costume across the Garden Square. A daredevil slalom by thousands of people here, on a grassy area in the middle of the plant - a picnic - are hidden under shady hats. The hand on the plastic cup filled with cold Heineken, one eye on the canvas on which Roddick shoots straight, the ears of "Jimbo" Courier, which has an impact away about his "bomb" in the Yarra River muses after his triumph 1992nd
sunburn, tennis crazy, 1.4 per thousand
The white sport is indeed like rumored that he was gathering dust - not here. Melbourne is a multicultural melting pot begins to bubble at the Aussie Open. Only occasionally you can find here the typical guest Wimbledon - something more mature ladies and gentlemen who are celebrating their fortieth anniversary tournament, still drink tea with milk, wear straw hats and including the draw from the year 1979, on call. If one were to do to work to make a cross-section of the 580,000 fans who flock through the gates for a fortnight in Melbourne Park, probably would come out the following average guest: lighter Sunburn, 0.6 per thousand issued and damn good (in Sweden: 1.5 per thousand), tennis crazy hotter voice, dressed in at least fifty percent in national colors (90 to 100 percent in Sweden). Down under is a country match any match. The tournament is a reflection of its visitors - colorful and cheerful. Break periods are not here to be quiet about it or watching players in peeling bananas. There are those seconds in which the spotlight moves from the Court on the stands - where young people staged sketches, fans fervently sing national anthems, spilling a wave of excitement through the boiling arena.
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