When the then defending champion was knocked out in the opening round of Queen's by Jordan Thompson in 2017, it was the beginning of the hobble to surgery. Playing on one good hip, he made it to the quarter-finals of the subsequent Wimbledon, but the body was never the same again before undergoing the knife.
That Thompson should be on the opposite side of the net in their second-round match today at what could be a Queen's farewell seems apt.
Murray has skipped from one Australian to the next, having fought off the challenge of Alexei Popyrin yesterday evening.
The 37-year-old has struggled to string together a run of results, and there were points when he appeared to be wincing in pain against Popyrin before coming through 6-3, 3-6, 6-3.
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Arteta's five-year Lewis-Skelly plan pays out in gold
Teenage star's precocious talent and fearless nature justifies the hype in breakthrough season
The Hill Garden and Pergola
Can heritage be romantic? Without a doubt.
Reallife calling: don't let AI suck the love out of online dating
In Spike Jonze's 2013 film, Her, Joaquin Phoenix falls in love with the AI chatbot inside his phone.
Why Space X could destroy the fragile Musk-Trump bromance
The race to Mars could make or break Elon Musk's special relationship with the President
At home with...Sarah CorbettWinder
The stylist is creating a playful escape for her family
How a cancelled cult designer rose again
The rise, fall and rise of Art School's Eden Loweth
The bill wasn't the only hard thing to swallow
Let's get to it: the bill was a horror. £309 for two. For a night of fried chicken and snails and no pudding. For God's sake.
Is there anyone left in London who hasn't got ADHD?
We're reaching a saturation point of over-diagnosis and the internet is to blame, say psychiatrists
Sophistication andwitare in short supplyin this tired sequel
To paraphrase her own mode of self-criticism, this latest instalment in the saga of hapless London singleton Bridget Jones is v v poor.
facing Oh, baby! London's the mother of all problems
We're having fewer and fewer children. Why, and what does it mean for our city?
