In a nutshell: I enjoyed Conflux, as always. Well done,
tillianion and committee!
It was a rather smaller, quieter con this year. That's not so good for the booksellers, I guess, but it meant it was easier to spend time with a few key friends and get to chat with some of the guest writers.
My longsword workshop went well; we had a full house, everyone seemed to enjoy themselves, and everyone left with the same number of eyes and limbs they started with. That's always a good thing. Students do sometimes get a bit overenthusiastic, or don't have any sense of how long their weapon is or how close the other students are standing, and, well, sometimes things can go awry. But this workshop went very smoothly. I think we've even gained a recruit (eh,
karenmiller?)
Graham Joyce is friendly, charming and has a wealth of great stories about his coal-miner Dad. In fact we decided that his Dad should be a future guest at a con, just so we can hear his wisdom first-hand. I didn't get a chance to talk to Kevin Anderson or his wife Rebecca - perhaps just as well, since he had laryngitis. And it was great to catch up with and chat to all the other guests - Garth, Simon, Jonathon, Donna and of course Karoon - er, I mean Kaaron - and of course all my other con-going buddies.
Congrats to
gillpolack for the Regency Banquet menu. The food was absolutely first rate. Oh man, that roast sirloin in mustard sauce... *drool*
And though I never knew Peter MacNamara, Terry Dowling managed to bring a lump to my throat with his lovely dedication of the fourth and final Rynosseros book, Rynemonn, to Peter. It was an emotional moment; a lot of people said afterwards how moved they were.
And Floriade was in full swing:
"Flowers and Water"

"Individual"
I'm glad there's going to be a Conflux 5.

It was a rather smaller, quieter con this year. That's not so good for the booksellers, I guess, but it meant it was easier to spend time with a few key friends and get to chat with some of the guest writers.
My longsword workshop went well; we had a full house, everyone seemed to enjoy themselves, and everyone left with the same number of eyes and limbs they started with. That's always a good thing. Students do sometimes get a bit overenthusiastic, or don't have any sense of how long their weapon is or how close the other students are standing, and, well, sometimes things can go awry. But this workshop went very smoothly. I think we've even gained a recruit (eh,
Graham Joyce is friendly, charming and has a wealth of great stories about his coal-miner Dad. In fact we decided that his Dad should be a future guest at a con, just so we can hear his wisdom first-hand. I didn't get a chance to talk to Kevin Anderson or his wife Rebecca - perhaps just as well, since he had laryngitis. And it was great to catch up with and chat to all the other guests - Garth, Simon, Jonathon, Donna and of course Karoon - er, I mean Kaaron - and of course all my other con-going buddies.
Congrats to
And though I never knew Peter MacNamara, Terry Dowling managed to bring a lump to my throat with his lovely dedication of the fourth and final Rynosseros book, Rynemonn, to Peter. It was an emotional moment; a lot of people said afterwards how moved they were.
And Floriade was in full swing:
"Flowers and Water"

"Individual"
I'm glad there's going to be a Conflux 5.
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