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I really can't say anything else.
Blackpool was all right, the con was small and the folks who ran it practically treated us like guests. The actual guests were wonderful; I got to see Nick Courtney again (and he remembered me, hee!) and Deborah Watling and Sophie Aldred (both of them looked amazing, Sophie, wow, heheh... I wanted to be her practically the whole time I was a teenager) and Colin Baker were all very personable and great fun. The hotel kind of... sucked, especially for the hideous price. But the beach was wonderfully english and dreary and I didn't kill anyone driving, not all weekend. Besides the roundabouts, driving was actually fairly pleasant.
I'm stuck in England for a few more days than expected and I'm paying directly out the ass for my new ticket back because I didn't cancel my original return flight correctly/in enough time.
But I can't say I'm unhappy about it.
Oh, and Frazer took me and Van out to dinner after the con. :D
Blackpool was all right, the con was small and the folks who ran it practically treated us like guests. The actual guests were wonderful; I got to see Nick Courtney again (and he remembered me, hee!) and Deborah Watling and Sophie Aldred (both of them looked amazing, Sophie, wow, heheh... I wanted to be her practically the whole time I was a teenager) and Colin Baker were all very personable and great fun. The hotel kind of... sucked, especially for the hideous price. But the beach was wonderfully english and dreary and I didn't kill anyone driving, not all weekend. Besides the roundabouts, driving was actually fairly pleasant.
I'm stuck in England for a few more days than expected and I'm paying directly out the ass for my new ticket back because I didn't cancel my original return flight correctly/in enough time.
But I can't say I'm unhappy about it.
Oh, and Frazer took me and Van out to dinner after the con. :D
