So, is it worth it? Absolutely. For the price of a tube ticket across London, you get a slice of British summer, a dose of nostalgia, and a moment of pure, unpretentious joy. Even if your favorite player loses in straight sets, that punnet will never disappoint you.
Just remember: eat them while sitting down, put the empty tray in the recycling bin (they’re fully recyclable, because Wimbledon cares about the planet), and don’t let the cream drip onto your white shirt. Unless you want to look like you survived a dairy-related heartbreak. (I speak from experience. That stain is permanent.)
