It’s 2032 and not a soul in the booming Olympic city is thinking about a premier’s Tokyo trip

It is spring in the year 2032 and I’m settled on the couch for the opening ceremony of the Games of the XXXV Olympiad.

Cameras way up on high on this special evening are panning across an illuminated cityscape for billions of awestruck viewers across the world, just like me.

What a glorious…