The olympic torch passed through Orillia today. I pretty much had to kick D and P out of bed to get us to the place where we could see this moment in history, something they didn’t appreciate too much. One day, though, they’ll be able to brag that that they saw the torch as it made its way on the longest torch run ever.
A lot of people braved winter to join us.
There was a bit of a lead up to the actual torch bearer running by.
There it is!