Skip to main content

Let the games begin!

Dear Reader,

The quantity, cost and availability (or non-availability) of tickets to the 2012 London Olympics has been much discussed in the UK for months now.  Elle and I both applied for tickets in the initial lottery; I received tickets to four events (of 16 requested), and she to none.

One of the events I didn't receive tickets for was Men's Artistic Gymnastics, so presented with the opportunity to see gymnastics as part of the London Prepares Series, Elle and I decided to go.  Elle handled the ticket purchasing on the first day that tickets were for sale.  This turned out to be fairly straight-forward, as the only available tickets were for unreserved seating at the first session on the first day.  There was no indication of which athletes or what events we'd be watching (men's or women's, artistic, rhythmic or trampoline).  But for £10 and a train ticket, we figured we couldn't go far wrong.

So, this past Tuesday, Elle and I took the day off work, caught an early train, squashed onto the Tube and re-surfaced at the North Greenwich Arena (known as the "O2" in the context of all non-Olympic activities).  We were surprised by the cursory security check and the number of empty seats.  But pleasantly so because it meant that Elle was able to "smuggle" in a forbidden bottle of water (she swears she "never even thought about it.") and we were able to move around the arena to get a better view of certain competitors and events.

I was thrilled to find out that our session was Men's Artistic Gymnastics, as I never fail to be impressed by the strength required for the Rings event.  And if I were to be given the ability to compete in one Olympic event, I might just choose the horizontal bar.  (Since in dreams, anything is possible, we'll overlook the pre-requisite need for a gender change.)

As I was up earlier than usual, I forgot to bring my camera.  Elle took this photo with her iPhone.


And this is a photo of Bulgarian Iordin Iovtchev, who easily had the largest biceps of any competitor we saw.
(Photo in its original context, with lots of other event photos here: )


Next week, tickets will be made available for Diving, another event that Elle and I requested tickets for and neither received.  Do we have a sporting chance of getting tickets?  If so, what events will we see?  I'll let you know next week!

~~ LeAn

Comments

  1. Replies
    1. I can't believe I forgot you had this!!! I just spent the last 20 minutes or so reading from where I last left off - Oct 13, 2009. Seriously - where has the time gone! And, I note, no mention of our amazing journey! :P So fun to hear about your adventures - I'm favoriting this so I'll come back for more!
      Sending love from this side of the pond,
      Vanessa

      Delete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

A Sudden Change of Direction: an Analogy of Dog and Life

There are times when you and Life are walking along, like good friends, and you think you know where you are going.  You think that you and Life have agreed on a direction; that there is a plan; that you understand each other. And then Life decides that despite all the trees you have already visited, you really must see this new one.  This tree is different from all the other trees and if you don't see it, you simply won't be the person you might be if you DO see it. And so Life changes direction. Except you don't notice.  Because you talked about it.  And there was this plan . And then you trip over Life.  And Life LOOKS very indignant because you weren't paying attention and kneed her in the ribs.  And you ARE very indignant because this is a stupid tree that you had no interest in ever seeing and you would chop it down and burn it if you could. Stupid tree.  Stupid Life.  Stupid little bits of gravel stuck in your palms. But eventually, you thin

Snow Tires, Snow Tired

Dear Reader, LandLady likes to encourage me by saying "I hope you're writing about this." At least, I'm pretty sure it's meant as encouragement.  It might be private hopes that if I write the story well enough, I can sell the movie rights and she can demand a cut. After all, the whole plan to buy a house in Bangor and move Dog in with my friends and their three boys (7 and younger) was hatched under her roof. However, as yet, the whole situation seems very unreal.  It took 3 months from offer to closing.  I signed a lot of papers and took possession of a lot of keys. And then the plumber showed up and there was a lot of banging.  And I extended my lease at LandLady's in hopes that plumbing and heating issues could be resolved before I moved in. And this house is in Maine where it has finally snowed.  And the driveway has been plowed in.  Dog doesn't want to go outside to run or pee and when she is forced to, she holds each foot off the icy ground

Divergent

An anonymous reader asks: "I have  DIVERGENT  on my Nook. Is it worth the read and should I spring for the other two books in the series?" Because I know this anonymous reader is actually my dad and because I know my dad's taste in books, I can unequivocally say: Read the book, Dad!  And you should have Insurgent downloaded before you finish Divergent , lest you get caught somewhere without internet access and a computer and you're forced to WAIT until you get home to be able to download it.   Now, maybe you have not heard of the Divergent trilogy.  It's ok - I hadn't either until I got back to the US this spring and some of my Facebook people-I-used-to-know-in-a-former-life started talking about the movie (still showing in some theaters here in Tulsa).  And then the library had a display of books that had inspired this summer's blockbuster movies and I decided to find out what it was all about. The setting: In the aftermath of devastating