As I enter the bar, I’m vaguely aware
that I need to wear badge to show that I’ve registered for this event, but I didn’t
receive mine in the post. I walk through the door and can’t see any sign of
where to go, so I head to the bar pay for a glass and some beer tokens; all
while chatting to the volunteer serving me who recognises me straight away. I
picked out a beer and went to say hello to some friendly faces while I waited
for my friend. I manage to join a large table at the end of the room who are
discussing where to go next. On my second visit to the bar, I ask for a list of
the beers and got told that they should have been put into my registration
pack. As I don’t know where to go for a registration pack, I decide to just
take photos for my diary. As my friend arrives, we discover that everyone has already
decided to ditch the plan so we need to form our own.
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