SPEECHLESS. For a full five minutes people around me chatted casually as I tried to digest the surprising beauty of Ibiza while our luxury yacht breezed away from the port. Above my head the sun was shining without a cloud…
VAMOS RAFA! The fiercely Spanish Nadal war-cry reverberates around La Manga Club’s exhibition show court. Thud – a serve is battered in my direction, kicking up off the uneven clay turf. Oof – my reply tamely nestles into the net.…