It was a Sunday morning inside the Cathedral, so the primary activity was taking pictures of the priest giving his sermon.
Selfie sticks were strictly forbidden, and thus everywhere.
The back of the Cathedral was filled with the gift shop.
In case during the sermon you felt the sudden urge to own a gold bird’s nest or cross made of woven gold. Or a souvenir book worth more than would be reasonable if it was also carved out of solid gold.
The candles make a lot of soot which builds up on the stained glass.
And on the ceiling.
