I watched the entire Pride Parade from the comfort our 8th-floor apartment. I didn’t feel like going down and dealing with the crowd (there were summer students moving into the building today – yes, today).
I decided to take some photos.
I got a little out of hand. I took more than 300 photos.
What can I say. I got compulsive.
They’re all from a bird’s-eye view, and unfortunately, I don’t have a very big memory card for my digital camera, so I put it on a somewhat lower setting and the photos didn’t come out all that sharply. But you can see them here and here. I know, it’s a bit much. Nobody said you had to look at all of them.
But I can now appreciate how a shirtless, in-shape man looks from above. All broad shoulders and back muscles tapering down narrowly to the ass.
(And starting here you can see our good friend Andy marching with Lambda. He’s got the blond hair and the backpack and a purple balloon, right behind the people holding the banner.)
The purple balloon was keeping me vertical.