I think Dave did the last narrative so, now that I've semi-recovered from the trip home, I suppose it falls to me to try and sum up this gathering.
Wow, what a weekend!
I think the only way we could possibly improved on it was to have seen Leon's face around the table (you were missed, mate! (I would have got more beer for a start!

)). Ben, you were missed too, but I realise that you had more pressing issues to attend to. I hope to meet you on the next time around.
Friday evening saw a few familiar faces around a table at The Inn With The Well in Ogbourne St George. We happened to hit it on the monthly quiz night, but still managed to bellow a good amount of gossip (both photographic and non) across the table. Staying at the Inn were muggins, BobF, Dave Miller and his good lady wife, and an old mate of mine AndyBax (an APUG subscriber, just a bloody quiet one!).
A look outside and upwards told us to have a lie-in (beds patented by Fred and Wilma!) and enjoy the full English breakfast on the Saturday morning, so we did and strolled into Avebury around 9:20. We were greeted by Schlapp (aka Andrea; sorry you had to leave so soon, we didn't really get a chance for a natter!) and her partner, and shortly spotted a character on the skyline with a Gandolfi 5x4. Steve, if you're an APUGger then sorry, I missed your handle. Great meeting you, though!
After that, the morning went to pot as we encountered an itinerant Geordie by the name of McLean. Well... there goes the neighbourhood! You know what he's like... Hogging all the best light. At least he had the common decency to use analogue kit this time...
Peter Hogan, of Precsysol and alkaline chemistry fame, was also in the vicinity, and we actually managed to keep him in sight this time!
127 (Ian) and his good lady wife (Mandy) rolled up soon after, and a good morning's shooting was had by all. If it wasn't trees on the skyline with Jacob's ladder lighting then it was some lovely standing stones. Great stuff. Ian and Mandy seemed to find that shooting us shooting the landscape was more attractive (there's no accounting for taste, but I'm terribly afraid that the APUG membership will soon discover why I like to stand
behind cameras!

).
We retired to the Red Lion in Avebury (I recommend the food but not the service!) and Dave and I showed some of our prints. Dave's were very nice indeed (just when I was starting to like him, too...!

).
After lunch, Schlapp and partner departed in one direction whilst Les, Peter and Steve departed in another. The rest of us headed to Devizes and had a very pleasant stroll interspersed with good photo ops alongside the Calne flight of locks.
Did I mention the weather? It was more than making up for Keswick! I nearly got sunburned. In October! (Admittedly, I have more sunroof than most...!)
After a most enjoyable afternoon we decamped back to the Inn where the food was still (mainly) passable but the service had deteriorated still further. However, the company and conversation more than made up for it. I've seldom enjoyed an evening as much and I'm rapidly reaching the conclusion that APUGgers are a much more than averagely decent assortment of individuals.
Many thanks, one and all. I had
such a good time.
On the Sunday, Dave and his good lady wife and myself headed over to the Crown Monochrome seminar at Trowbridge, meeting Steve, Peter Hogan and that bloody Geordie

there.
If you ever get the chance to hear John Blakemore speak, or see any of his prints "in the flesh", then go. Simple as that. What an outstanding and incredibly knowledgeable gentlemen. The prints have to be seen to be believed, but the man himself is... well, a true gentleman.
John Swannell spoke in the afternoon session, and proved to be an almost excessively accomplished photographer and raconteur. Tall tales included nights of drinking with John Hurt, what really happened during royal portrait sessions and where to find nude women by the roadside in Scotland. (Bet you wish you'd been there now, don't you!)
I cut and run at about 5pm, so am unable to confirm whether our own Dave Miller carried off top honours at the competition (he
at least made the top 25 of a
very thick stack (which is more than I did)). I spent the next five hours on a motorway, avoiding brain dead drivers and attempting (more or less successfully) to keep my spine intact.
Summary? An
outstanding weekend, created by the outstanding people who were there. Many, many thanks to all who attended.
I hope to see you all at the next one (thread being created at on a forum near you, soon!)