Popping corks shatter some illusions on No 3 Court, while two brothers from Greece have their odyssey cut short
One of the things the Diary is always saying is that Wimbledon crowds are more diverse than you’d think. Gender, ethnicity, nationality – class is more difficult to ascertain – it compares favourably to a number of British summer institutions (Glastonbury, we’re looking at you). So thanks to whoever let the side down during the Potapova-Andreeva match on No 3 Court.