by blogsphere in Mar 20,2011

…. by me, and doubtless by the countless others who attended. The sound of laughter (and screams, but mainly laughter) came from each table as the games ran. If that’s not a measure of success, I don’t know what is. We turned up rather later than planned – getting lost in Nottingham is particularly embarassing because I worked there for many years – and I was immediately...