My husband literally dragged me to participate in Women's March. Not that I don't care about the issues, I was just afraid that my claustrophobia might attack in the middle of the march. All in all, it went smoothly and I had a little panic when I was caught in the middle of the crowd. It went away when I got to have a little breathing room on the sidewalk. In the end I was happy that my husband was tenacious in getting me to go.
All are phone photos. I wasn't keen on bringing a camera because I was afraid that rain might appear. There was drizzle, but that was all there was. The march was peaceful, the people were happy and smiling and laughing and chanting.
OUR WORLD TUESDAY