Rachel's Blog: Conflux 5: A Summary
Day one: Swung swords, injured no-one. Not sure if this counts as a success or not. Announced C5.
Day two: Went to a panel. Drank. Gasbagged. Frocked up. Ate. Drank more. C5 room party (definite success)
Day three: Sat in dealers' room, sold books. Crashed a dinner party. Drank. Gasbagged. Room party.
Day four: Quite blurry. Sold books. Gasbagged. Drank.
Day five: Saved the world. Came home.
I had the most awesome con experience anyone has ever had. I talked to so many wonderful, funny, intelligent people from all over the place. My eyeballs are still rattling around in my skull from exhaustion and everything I left undone before the con remains undone.
I will write more over the next few days about books and dresses and alcohol (the three major themes of the weekend), but sadly I have no photos. I had my camera, but everytime I attempted to use it, it failed, so I took that as a sign to participate rather than document. Which worked well. Cat has some photos here and if I come across any more I'll point them out. But right now I need Heroes.