Friday's queue, I got there at eight to get in at nine when it opened. Not so bad!
Spain's pavilion, an enormous baby.
The Seed Cathedral of the U.K., at night.
The Obamas and I at the entrance to the Africa Pavilion.
A really pleasant bed to come home to, certainly beats a hostel.
On Thursday and Friday I spent about 32 hours total outside of my hotel, running, walking, and queueing. My computer is telling me that spelling of queueing is fine. Queuing also works. Where do I begin. I'll post these photos and then try to organize my thoughts. 32 hours of fascinating and fun over-stimulation. Picasa is turning out to be quite troublesome, so I think I'll just be posting tastes of photos online for now. Considering returning again this evening, we'll see what happens.
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