The only sport where you can wear all white and not be mistaken for a backstreet boy.
Ah tennis, the less aggressive (unless you’re a ball boy that gets smacked in the face, not a euphemism…) and cuter alternative to football (clothing wise anyways). It’s the one sport where you can cancel work, sit around eating strawberries and drinking champagne at 11am and not get judged for it. Glorious.
This year, London is opening itself up to the best of Wimbledon and screening your favourite matches, so we’ve only gone and tracked down the best places to get positively tipsy while watching Andy Murray win everything. Better yet, you can basically dress in all white if you want, because who doesn’t love a theme?