Second to last day!
Wow! The time’s flown by so quickly, it dosn’t really feel like we’ve been here 9 days! Though I am looking forward to coming home to clean air, food, bedding, clothes, etc. But not so much the temperature (8°C in Wellington today I see.)
We went to the gymnastics last night (apparatus finals for mens + womens floor, womens vault and pommel.) Those guys are amazing! I’m totally inspired to try and get back into gym again when we get back. I managed to get a pretty good seat, and took about 600 photos. I’d like to upload them now but Toni took the camera to more gym tonight. We’ll try and upload some tomorrow, or maybe later tonight.
We saw the last 30 minutes of the Womens Triathalon this morning, which was quite cool, pitty the Aussies won 2 medals though, and we only managed to get 8th.
On Saturday night we had a big night out drinking, shots are incredably cheap here so getting drunk was easy. We where lucky to find a Kiwi bar so we could watch NZ smash South Africa in the tri-nations, it made Super Saturday all that much more super.
I’d love to write more but I’m running out of minutes, hopefully we’ll be able to write one last post before we embark on our 21 hour journey tomorrow evening.
Phil
Food at the events here has been absolutely terrible. You can’t take food into the venue, so there’s no way to avoid it. The queues are long, the staff slow (and don’t speak English – mind you, hardly anyone does but that’s another blog post) and the selection really bad. At most events we will queue for at least 20 minutes and the best thing to eat is a Coke and a Snickers bar. At the Rowing they were selling microwave popcorn and only had one microwave!
As you may have heard, the rowing on Thursday was postponed due to rain, thunder and lightening. We travelled for 2 hours, sat in the rain for 2 and then got the news that they had decided to postpone the event. Then it got worse. For one reason or another, when we (and thousands of others) exited the venue, there were no buses waiting. [It is important to note here that there were no other ways back to the city]. The Chinese don’t like to queue so the line-like formation soon turned into a ‘every man for himself’ pushing festival. When a bus arrived and opened it’s doors, the crowd would rush forward – squishing Chinese up against the side of the bus. We managed to push our way though eventually (it helps that we’re the same height as everyone else over here) although we had to spend the 1 1/2 hour bus ride back standing up. Oh, and did I mention that we were absolutely saturated?


It’s getting towards the end of our second day in Beijing today, but damn it feels like we’ve done a lot!