Not British. I’ve been in Paris for a good chunk of the Olympics, had tickets for some events and had a great time despite the sometimes incredible heat at some venues (I was slathered in factor 50 and a wide-brimmed hat and loose, elbow-length sleeves at the beach volleyball on the Champ de Mars, and I could feel my forearms burning; friends at the dressage in Versailles said similar). I liked the repurposing of existing venues (the temporary pool at the Racing rugby club was great) and the use of the city as a whole, and there were bits of the opening ceremony I enjoyed (on TV; friends who went say they saw little and left early despite having expensive tickets), I found the closing ceremony a bit of a yawnfest, particularly the music, and the LA bit underwhelming.
And seriously, when you’ve just watched female marathon runners getting their medals at the closing ceremony, after the women’s marathon was switched to last to commemorate the women’s March to Versailles, it’s really depressingly reactionary to watch a semi-clad dancer writhing in the background to add some ‘sexy’ to Snoop Dogg’s tired old misogynistic schtick.
On the other hand, some of the nicest things about being here in Paris didn’t seem to make it onto tv much or at all (only saw French coverage). The Marathon Pour Tous came right past my door and was absolutely lovely, with little way stops every km for spectators, entertainment, maquillage etc, and there was a great atmosphere, there was a rather sweet, village fete atmosphere at the beach volleyball.