(Question: Do these pictures look all right? Yesterday's post looked too dark on my mother's monitor. How do they look to you? Let me know what you think, ok?)
Wow, opening day of the Olympics. How Exciting! I hope you don't mind me posting a lot on this subject, but it's going to be a very busy month (Olympics, paraolympics, and lunar/Chinese new year). On re-reading, my previous post sounded a bit whinier than intended but we've been planning this party for 10+ years and hopefully you'll forgive me for being a little antsy. I woke up this morning from a dream about harbour seals practicing their back-flips off the end of my bed and suddenly I knew everything was going to be all right.
By the time I headed downtown, it was already getting dark and starting to rain but that didn't dampen the mood on the streets.
The Carnival Band was there to kick things off. If you've seen some of my earlier posts, you might recognize them. There's no party until the Carnival Band starts it.
Eyes in the sky
Members of the First Nations demonstrate their carving skills
Zippity zip on the zip line over Robson Square. It was raining so hard by now that the camera was acting up. (I think it's actually calling the mothership to save it from drowning.)
Watching the opening ceremonies on the jumbotron. This was taken a few minutes after they started and police had just closed off the road to traffic. I saw them blocking the road and ran in to take this photo before the hoards rushed in behind me. Then I got out and went to see what was going on while everyone else was distracted ...
... and more by luck than judgment ended up in the middle of the designated protest zone outside the opening ceremonies.
Blocking the end of the street between the protesters and the opening ceremonies was a sea of fluorescent vests. (sorry for the picture quality. My poor waterlogged camera was struggling with the darkness and my photoshopping skills are inadequate). Strangely the streets that run parallel either side of this were almost deserted, with barricades manned by only two or three cops. Everyone was playing very nicely by the rules.
The protesters were just packing up and left peacefully. They promised to be back tomorrow.
The camera's back home drying out as I watch the opening ceremonies replayed on tv. The cheering was so loud I could hear it from across town. What did you think? I'll be back out during the week, with a better lens, and checking out the various festivities. Stay tuned.
~Tin
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