It seems that there were as many “stations” from which the “Stations of the Cross” at WYD could be viewed as there were viewers – and that the most popular location was at home on the telly. Admittedly, I think that was the view point for which this great bit of devotional theatre was really made, and many who were actually there ended up watching most of it on the screens anyway.
But not this little black duck. I found my perch high above Barangaroo where I could watch all of the last five stations in peace and tranquility of the setting sun! Here are some pics I took.