A lovely, very, very British opening for the Olympics…
Loved the Queen’s acting debut. And never a miss to see Mr Bean.
And a pause.
With all the difficulties that perennially haunt the Olympics, the politics, the costs and difficulties for the host country and city, the slights, the botched opportunities, the list goes on – with all of that, nonetheless, a celebration of the human spirit.
Youth.
Striving.
Courage.
And throughout dreams of possibility.
A good thing…