It was dark outside our apartment... maybe I was pissed? I don't remember taking this one...

Still dark. Definitely pissed.

Hrm, everything is dark. Perhaps I shouldn't take photos while drinking?

OK, this one is a bit better - in the "main event" on Saturday morning.

A god among men - Richard Emerson himself. James drank a LOT of his APA.

And here he is (and me), drinking it right now!

Alex attempting the fabled "Blue Steel", while James seems impressed with the contents of his tasting glass!

The man in the beard and funny hat. That's me when I am an old drunkard. I am frightened.

The Twisted Hop had proper beer engines! Big ups!

Beardy again.

Oh god. Even the camera was pissed!

There is a reason I took this photo, but it eludes me...

And again...

and AGAIN!

James is impressed with the... erm... scenery at Shed 22. The beer was pretty good also.

James enjoying a pint of his favourite beer from the source!