Bloody Vampires....
Cheers to Gav for sorting out an awesome weekend.
Sun, sea, sand clearly visable in the distance, a fantastic host, a bucketload of exceptionally hot ladies
(I've put my eyes back in now, and my labido is back under control), great pasties, too much beer
(if you check the dictionary Gav you'll find that "no" does not mean "yes") , a tourney full of good-spirited players, and six fantastic matches.
All that, AND the joy of Cotton-Eye-Ronnie and Tritex barn-dancing!
I'm there next year unless I'm dead... but I'm not sitting within beer spilling distance of Venemous.