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Whitby! Whitbeeeee!
May. 4th, 2007 08:00 amI promised a slightly longer post, didn't I? Guess this one is it, then...
Wine, wombles and song. A cast of thousands and an unlimited supply of sausages. Fire, mead, giant mutant ducks and strange happenings involving chocolate.
It wasn't a sensible Whitby.
I didn't see all the bands I planned to. Apologies for various things are also owed to a few people reading this - plus at least one or two who aren't.
But, damn, when it was good it was good. And that's almost entirely because of the people around me.
For the last few years I've fallen into a fairly predictable Whitby routine, but this weekend's shaken that up a bit. October's likely to be different again, as various people won't be there, but with luck it's still going to be good. I'm probably not drinking all that much, mind you...
I may also have been inducted into the Church of Alan. Ooops. Can't think how that happened.
Not many photos this time. Or at least very few that I'm planning to post, aside from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thedemoncrowley hefting his massive weapon, of course...
And that's about it, really. Not because there's nothing else to say, but because I'm unable to do justice to the various weird and wonderful moments with a few words on LJ.
[Still half-expecting a proper post-WGW 'crash and burn' to arrive in the next few days, mind you. Won't be complaining if it goes missing in the post, though. :)]
Edit - deliberately not mentioning The Other Thing. The one that happened fairly early on Monday. There'll be a post about that, too, but first I'd like to get to the pub tonight and catch up with the non-WGW Coventry crew... ;)
Wine, wombles and song. A cast of thousands and an unlimited supply of sausages. Fire, mead, giant mutant ducks and strange happenings involving chocolate.
It wasn't a sensible Whitby.
I didn't see all the bands I planned to. Apologies for various things are also owed to a few people reading this - plus at least one or two who aren't.
But, damn, when it was good it was good. And that's almost entirely because of the people around me.
For the last few years I've fallen into a fairly predictable Whitby routine, but this weekend's shaken that up a bit. October's likely to be different again, as various people won't be there, but with luck it's still going to be good. I'm probably not drinking all that much, mind you...
I may also have been inducted into the Church of Alan. Ooops. Can't think how that happened.
Not many photos this time. Or at least very few that I'm planning to post, aside from
thedemoncrowley hefting his massive weapon, of course...And that's about it, really. Not because there's nothing else to say, but because I'm unable to do justice to the various weird and wonderful moments with a few words on LJ.
[Still half-expecting a proper post-WGW 'crash and burn' to arrive in the next few days, mind you. Won't be complaining if it goes missing in the post, though. :)]
Edit - deliberately not mentioning The Other Thing. The one that happened fairly early on Monday. There'll be a post about that, too, but first I'd like to get to the pub tonight and catch up with the non-WGW Coventry crew... ;)
