Are we live blogging it? Are we hell!

Thanks for being there for the ride and enjoy your Friday night. We've all earned it.

Spare a thought for John Isner, who played more than his part in a Friday night epic.

The American trudges off and out of the tournament, while Anderson raises a weary smile for the autograph hunters by the players' tunnel.

He's done it, at long last!

26-24 in a mammoth deciding set and Anderson becomes the first South African man in 97 years to reach the final in SW19.

He's done it!

Anderson breaks, at long last!

He set that up with an unbelievable left-handed recovery shot from the baseline to stay in a rally at 0-15.

And for the first time in what feels like days, he makes it stick.

Anderson will serve for a place in the WImbledon men's final.

He's, erm, held to love.

This is madness and is going to cause all sorts of nonsense down the line, with Djokovic and Nadal waiting to play the second semi.

0-30 AGAIN!

No way through though, as Isner hits back to hold on once again.

Anderson seems to have the fitness, Isner seems to have the willpower.

Remember that Anderson bloke? Yeah, that guy. He just served to love.

Oh Anderson goes 0-30 up again but it isn't enough, even against the dying embers of Isner's humongous serve.

The American toughs it out. He's been fantastic when on the ropes today.

Have they found a cure for cancer yet?