So I spent most of the day at Pride. Or at least that was the plan. I met up with Roz in the morning, and we were hanging around waiting for our piece of the parade to be given the “go” signal when a careless person managed to whack Roz on the temple with the end of a placard. After a little while Roz decided that sitting down was a requirement, so I took her to get some food. Fortunately things cleared up after an hour or so, and we were able to catch up with the parade shortly before it hit Transfalgar Square. I don’t have as many photos as I’d hoped, but I do have some and will upload them when I have had a chance to clean them up.

Thought for the day: If Brazil didn’t exist it would be necessary for the LGBT community to invent it, though probably anything we came up with wouldn’t have as much grace or style.