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This is from the heart; it is an honour to share my experiences, but in particular to be involved in a small piece of your journey towards Beijing 2008. Nothing brings the people of the world together in peace, love and friendship like the Olympic Games. When I attended my first Olympic Games in Mexico City in 1968, I was a young impressionable 20 year old. I did not think much about the cultural situation, as it was my first trip outside Australia; all I was thinking about was that I would see the world’s best athletes. It was the height of the ‘Cold War’, and there was talk that some were the baddies and some were the goodies! Well, security was not what it is today, and some of my friends on the Australian Team got me into the Olympic Village by just lending me track-suits. I had no accreditation – how times have changed! On one of my visits I found myself in the games room playing doubles table tennis.

The volunteer force which is required for the Olympic/Para