A great man once wrote “There is nothing — absolutely nothing — simply half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats”. Ok, so it wasn’t exactly a great Man, it was a great Rat (from ‘The Wind in the Willows’) but the sentiment was certainly correct. Never more so than when the Texperts descended on the river Cam from all corners of the UK for a spot of traditional punting. The first part of the evening allowed each of the Texperts to start putting names to faces as we leisurely drifted down-river under the guidance of the more experienced tillermen amongst us. All except my crew, who were subjected to half an hour of zig-zag steering and dodging overhanging trees before I got the hang of steering a punt properly…
Safe and (mostly) dry on solid ground, we moved on to The Granta pub to be fed and watered. Or in the case of some, fed, watered and then watered again! A banquet of sausages, burgers, breads and salads was enthusiastically vanished as Texperts from Aberdeen to Plymouth took the chance to get to socialise, many of them for the first time outside of the Online Office. Some others took the opportunity to fleece £6 from the quiz machine (how many people would immediately think of ‘Ochilview Park’ as the first Scottish Stadium to mind, other than a Texpert!).
From the pub we retreated back to Texpert Towers, which became the hottest, most Tex-clusive (sorry) club in Cambridge for one night only. With DJ RT and Masta G on the decks (or at least the itunes and speakers), Eden Street was pumpin’ on until the wee small hours of the morning. This was the perfect opportunity to talk some trivia, compare some notes and pop some shapes. Now, how long is it ’til Christmas…?
Pix to follow!
