We are Olympians

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So this week my son became an Olympian. Really. Every year class five does a whole series of Ancient Mythology as part of the curriculum and because they are in the Golden Age of childhood, they do the Golden Age of Greece... and therefore recreate the Olympics, camping whatever the weather for four days and three nights at Crawfordsburn Country Park and then donning the Greek tunic. Then with a beautiful opening ceremony on Wednesday, the games begin. Oh yes and there is the Greek play that they do as well. So here are some of the highlights. Sports include wrestling, javelin, 'marathon', sprint, relay and discus. Lots of different kinds of jumping.! My favourite part was when one of the boys was jumping well over 1.2 metres and a girl said, He should be in the Olympics. To which another girl retorted, He IS in the Olympics. As of yesterday they were all Olympians. I cannot tell you how proud i am!.


To get to Crawfordsburn they walked from the school with their entire four days' worth of
stuff on their backs. HEROES!!!


Just before the opening ceremony... they were divided into four groups:
Athenians, Spartans, Thebeans and Corinthians... St Paul wrote all of them letters... just kidding

The purple clad ones are Arkons, or judges.

Oisin was elected leader of the Spartans...

Tell me they don't look amazing in their converted bedlinen


Handing out the torches

Walking to drumbeats on the field


It was quite a sight


All four leaders made excellent speeches

According to their city state's characteristics



The flame is lit

Sprint is the first event





And they're off!

Weighted jumps next





Wrestling and jumps on the beach... they looked so beautiful




Just liie Greece but minus about ten degrees

Flying over

Fly weight wrestling

Putting out the flame

Feast

It was truly magical and amazing

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