When Sir Steve Redgrave looked up at International Olympic Committee
president Jacques Rogge in the final nailbiting seconds before the 2012
Olympics verdict, he was convinced London had lost.
Then, after what seemed like an eternity, Rogge tore open the
envelope and uttered the magic words which Redgrave insists mean more to
him than his five Olympic gold medals put together.
"My head nearly hit the desk," the rowing legend revealed as he
fought back the tears.
"I was convinced when I got into the hall that it was going to go the
other way."
It is significant that the first person Redgrave hugged as London's
team erupted in celebration was Amber Charles.
The likes of David Beckham and Daley Thompson soon piled in, but it
is the 14-year-old basketball player from Newham in east London who
looks set to become the iconic image of London's campaign.
Several IOC members admitted after the dramatic vote, which saw
London edge out Paris by 54 to 50, that the presentations had made the
difference.
Having trailed the French capital since the very start of the
campaign, bid leader Seb Coe and his strategists had conjured up a
masterstroke at the death to ensure they dipped over the line just ahead
of their French rivals.
You could say it was the moment the lights went from Amber to green.
Paris had kicked off the day with a presentation devised by Hollywood
director Luc Besson, which presented all its key messages and threw in
some slick camera trickery for good measure.
It was less spectacular than expected, but it was clear London would
have to come up with something pretty special to overhaul the favourite.
And it did.
After an entertaining show from New York and an unspectacular one
from Moscow, the anticipation grew as the clock ticked down to London's
turn.
And, when a film of young children from around the world being
inspired by television pictures of a London 2012 Games started rolling,
you got the feeling Olympic history might just be in the making.
With Amber sitting on the top table and 30 other mini Eastenders in
the hall, the message was bold and striking.
It hit home, and Madrid could not raise the bar any further.
Suddenly the talk in the corridors was that London was edging ahead,
and the tension grew to fever pitch when the two arch-rivals were left
to contest the final round of voting.
When the Paris team were seen smiling and patting each other on the
back near the main hall, you wondered if they knew something everyone
else did not.
Chants of "Paris, Paris" began to fill the air as a crowd gathered in
the central foyer of the Raffles City Convention Centre two floors
below.
Journalists crammed together to watch the climax on screens outside
the hall, while inside most cameramen set up camp in front of the
French.
You could feel the hearts start to pound as Rogge fumbled with the
envelope, and then it was chaos.
Two years of blood, sweat and tears replaced by an instantaneous dose
of joy and pain, depending on what side of the Channel you come from.
As Coe and co sat down for their victory news conference, the
grey-suited Paris team were still in the hall, slumped in their seats
and unable to believe they had failed to get the Games for the third
time in 20 years.
A beaming Colin Jackson said he had "cried like a baby", and
decathlon hardman Thompson admitted even he had been welling up.
Jackson then suggested Beckham's own kids might be competing for
medals in London 2012.
After what had just happened, anything seemed possible.