Archive for August 5th, 2012

Team Sun Media/Journal de Montreal/Journal de Quebec/TVA

- August 5th, 2012

Our London team at St. Pancras station in London

Boy, the pressure was on. Sweat, tears, lack of sleep, battles with nerves were all part of this Olympic event.

Covering the 100-metre final, gold medal basketball final or the opening ceremony?

No, nothing that mundane.

This was the challenge of herding 18 journalists for an 8 a.m. photo shoot midway through the London Olympics.

How can we get a team that works hard, sometimes plays hard and more than all else takes great pride on being behind the notebook or the camera? Unless of course that is their job such as with vibrant Paul Rivard.

First, we needed a game plan. Meet on Sunday in front of the hotel where 15 of the team are residing. Tell the other 3 they must get to the hotel at a certain hour on a certain day.

First note went out a week in advance, couple of reminders and all went well. Fortunately, everyone made it with the last stragglers about 7 minutes after 8. 18 invited, 18 on hand.

Next was a three-minute walk to the St. Pancras train station where keen Sun Media photographers Dave Abel and Al Charest selected a site in front of the Olympics rings. Brilliant.

We then took several shots and most were able to muster a smile.

Here is the winning shot. All seems easy now.

Olympic Marathon Traffic

- August 5th, 2012

National Sports Editor David Langford owns London Streets before the Women's Marathon

I don’t know what traffic is like around your office, but working on a Sunday proved interesting for our bureau offices located in the shadow of Big Ben.
Thanks to the women’s marathon that went right by our front door, all the area streets – including in front of the entrance into the Prime Minister’s residents at No. 10 Downing — were free of motorized traffic.
It’s usually a life and death trek, dodging buses and bikes.

Quick as a flash - the very fast view of the women's marathoners outside our London offices.
But a short time after having the main roadways free and clear to walk ourselves, the world’s best runners owned the pavement.
Striding along in a downpour, and uncomfortable for some wet bystanders, the athletes appeared to hardly notice their remarkable surroundings. Or the fact they completely owned some of London’s busiest streets.