Originally Posted by
olivej:
“thank you 
I dont really understand why the live Olypmic Torch feed was cut the second the flame went inside the Tower but at least we got to see their dance”
I saw the JEdward brothers, each keeping one hand on the Olympic torch, amble down O'Connell Street the tree-lined boulevard in Dublin leading to the Liffey River, the aortic artery of Dublin. As they arrived at the head of a convoy, Áine (
Awnya, "fire, joy, ardent") an 11-year-old girl with fuzzy ginger hair and pale complexion dressed all in white took over the torch. The public snapped away with a hundred cameras. The occasion made Áine a rockstar. All knew it would be their one and only connection in the flesh with the Olympics.
Back in Blackpool the Tower Ballroom is on the 4th floor reached by lift.
It would have been anticlimactic. 2000-year-old flame from Mount Olympus enters the lift. Lift door closes. Aliona presses the button. Lift ascends slowly in silence.....
Cameraman to Harry: "Ahem, do you come here often?"