So I’ve had a weekened of babysitting temperamental 1980s and 1990s home computers – the CPC464 developed a fault two days beforehand, the Spectrum +2’s DivIDE conked out completely during the set-up and one of the VGA monitors was dead on arrival but it probably wouldn’t be quite the same if everything had worked perfectly – whilst talking to people about recent 8- and 16-bit homebrew games and getting to meet with some friends who I only get to see in person at these events; I was joined once more by Mark Ball with his Intellivision and some new games he’s been working on and Frank Gasking who arrived with the Games That Weren’t rig. And of course there were the amazing cosplayers who put so much time and effort into their costumes only to be
stalked approached for pictures by me so I should probably apologise for being so shameless. Again.
Even after a pretty good night’s sleep I’m still fairly thrashed this morning to the point where I’m having to look at the keyboard once in a while just to keep my typing straight! I’ve repeatedly said that I’m getting too old to do these events and that my poor joints can’t take it (usually from around 3pm on Saturday onwards, give or take an hour) but then the next one comes around and off we go to have another great time with some lovely people and shouted conversations over the white noise of coin-ops and pinball tables. A metric bucketload of photos were also taken, some of which come handily packaged thus:
And as a footnote, whilst driving around slightly [ahem] “misplaced” on the Sunday morning we went past Coronation Street! There’s a big version of the sign by the gates an’ everything.