Having failed to purchase a single Olympic 2012 ticket I couldn’t help
but show a sense of determination or insanity and head out at the crack of dawn
on the day of the Olympic parade to
cheer home Team GB. Armed with running fitness magazine, a freshly charged
camera and a few snacks (no drinks as I didn’t want to drink away, get the urge
for a loo break and hop from one leg to the other not wanting to lose my place
at the front of the barrier) I was out my front door at 04:30 and plotted up
outside St Pauls Cathedral by 06:00 ready to shout and cheer at
#ourgreatestteam.
By the time a few other people arrived to along the route to become my
new neighbours it wasn’t long before we started to talk about our favourite
moment of the Olympics and confirm what we had been told within the media as to
which number float our favourite athlete’s would be standing on. “Mo Farrah
will be on number 1, Super Jess would be on float number 2 and so on…
I managed to pass the time by and before I knew it the parade had
started and with camera in hand time I leaned on the barrier ready, ready to
snap away capturing pictures of our nation’s new heroes……. This was where lady
luck took over. Yes the floats were passing by but as I stood on the right hand
side of the road, Team GB members tried to greet the crowd by moving from both
sides of the float. To my dismay Float 2 passed by with Jessica standing on the
far side of the float and out of camera view. I absolutely rolled my eyes to
the heavens as I … could.. not…believe it!!
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Sir Chris Hoy |
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Mo Farah |
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Victoria Pendleton |
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Greg Rutherford |
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Tom Daley |
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Louis Smith |
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Alistair Brownlee |
OK this one missed athlete out of a team of many but i managed to take pictures
of some of the remaining TeamGB members (only a handful for your viewing) but
it was great to see Jessica announce she was releasing an autobiography. I
wonder if she’ll do a book signing at the time of its release? Well what do you
know November 9th 13:00 at Waterstone’s, Canary wharf…. I looked to
the sky and said praise the lord! Time to book the day off work! to be told…
NO! I can’t have the day off as no one can cover my shift……. WTF!! Perhaps you
don’t understand… This isn’t some piss poor excuse I really would like to meet
the Jessica Ennis. She’s here on my doorstep (again) and my boss is telling me
I can’t have the day off?? As you can imagine I was sooooo pissed off!! The
only agreement I could come too was take half a day and go back into work after
I got my book signed because no way! Am I missing this appointment!
As far as I was concerned this was an Olympic Parade round 2, this book signing is going tobe popular. I made the
same plans as before. 1) Fully charged camera 2) A copy of running fitness
magazine 3) snacks for the morning. No drinks! 4) Drop the girls off to school
then head on up to Canary Wharf (Yeah Baby). So with my
bag packed the night before I got ready early Friday morning with a smile on my
face. I even splashed on my favourite aftershave, headed out on the school run,
kicking my daughters over the line of the school gates before heading to
London.
I arrived at Waterstone’s at 09:00 and dreaded turning the corning to
the queuing area wondering how many people were there before me. I was handed
ticket number forty one and was informed of a list of do’s and don’ts. At this
point I met “Nikki” an athletics fan, track competitor, running encyclopaedia
of knowledge who helped make the time go by ever so quickly. Her only downside
was the fact she was a Gooner!! (Booo)
With the morning going by the queue behind grew slowly but by the time
Jess arrived… *cough* Late… the queue stretched back out of sight but at a
guess over two hundred people. In front the media had arrived with their
gigantic camera’s and lens’s and lunchtime called and many city folk came out
for their lunch and know doubt suddenly decided to take an extended lunch break.
As the queue moved forward Waterstone’s staff again made the rules
clear. No touching Jessica, Have your book open and ready for her to sign, No
extended requests to whoever no pictures posing next to her, yadda, yadda,
yadda. Nkiki then asked what am I going to say to her?... …… Damn It, you know what? I really don’t
know? I love you… no,no, no too stalkerish. Well done for winning gold. Tsk
she’s probably heard that a million
times. I started to panic now but should I have worried? Hell no this is
Jessica! A genuine person who was damn easy to talk too like we’ve been friends
for years. My book was dedicated to my girls and she asked if they were
interested in athletics and I was pleased to say that they were. I wanted to
ask so many more questions but, conscious of Waterstone’s restrictions they
placed on queuing fans, it was time to move aside for the next person to have
their precious book signed too.
Just ever so slightly chuffed, with my
book now signed I safely tucked it in my ruck sack I took a quick look around glaring
off anyone who thinks they might take a chance and nick this now priceless book off me. I then proceeded
to push my way to the front of the roped off area and to practice my photography
clicking away trying to capture for my own photography portfolio Jessica again
bringing a smile to hundreds of people within this shopping area.
Do I stand firmly in the corner of Team Ennis? I sure do! Will I be
voting for her in this year’s BBC Sports Personality of the year? I sure will….
Has she a chance in winning??… (sucks in air….shaking head) I’m not
fully confident about that. …. Probably not a book makers front runner to do
so. The great people from “Sheffield” reminded us that they alone won more
Olympic 2012 gold medals than the whole of “Australia” managed to do! (Which is quite funny considering they dislike us Poms) However I am
very proud to say…. I have actually met one of their Olympic Champions.
All Hail Queen
Jessica Ennis.