If iampunha is there,it’ll be easy to spot you lot. Unless there’s several groups of people containing one naked person 
Hey, that’s how I got to my first Dopefest, 'cept I was coming from Plymouth. Ah, memories…Distinctly hazy memories in places, admittedly, but memories none the less.
Oh, and if people are up for a Tyneside Dopefest at some point, I’m definitely in.
As for November 27th, I’m in barring any more family emergencies/any prior appointments I may have forgotten.
Hmm, we’ll have to start organizing it.
Anyone else for a Tyneside Dopefest?
Here’s an idea for the London Dopers: train from Kings Cross takes just over 3 hours, we could go up, start drinking on the train, head straight to the pub, drink…er, that’s as far as my plan goes, but that’s far enough, surely?
Your plan has the essentials. BEER!!
That’s trains to Newcastle, btw, in case I didn’t make that clear.
There are trains to Newcastle now?!
What next?! Electricity?! Phones?! Fashion Sense?!
runs and hides
Paul - I take it when you say ‘round there’ you are referring to Piccadilly, not the area around the Silver Cross. If so, I agree. Piccadilly isn’t much of a good hunting ground for decent Dopefest eating places. Way too tourist-trappy.
Minor point - one of the plus points in the Silver Cross’s favour is that they do food there, all day every day, and it’s fairly good food by pub standards. This includes a decent enough pub version of a chicken tikka masala. Obviously, this is nowhere near as good as going to a good curry house, and I agree it’s best if we can find a half-way decent one someone near the S Cross. Perhaps some of our number could undertake reconnaissance duties on the day or before?
Isn’t ‘The Love Of Richard Nixon’ by the Manics a great song? Can’t get it out of my head.
*If there was a tag for ‘utterly irrelevant to the post but I just thought I’d add it anyway’, I would use such a tag for this bit.
Yes, we have moisturiser too, scalesboy.
Just look for the hyper people with the large and incriminating Tupperware boxes. And the rowdy people wearing green icing tattoos on their foreheads, upper bustline, and various other body parts. And oh, don’t forget the pornographic cookies…
(Nothing personal, but I hate you all! Actually, I’m just horribly jealous.)
Oh go Garius - it’s got aloe vera extract and everything…
(Where’s the evil smilie when you need it?)
Jenny, don’t scare the poor southern pansy now. He can’t help it really.
Aloe vera? I hear thats very good for you. I guess i could just…
hey wait a…
AWAY FOUL TEMPTRESS!
And while we’re on the subject, last time I saw you I couldn’t help but notice you could really use some work on your t-zone…
Do i even want to know what that is? 
Honestly man! Its the area of your forehead and the bridge of your nose. It looks like a ‘T’, hence T-zone. 
Ahhhh makes sense!
I obviously need to spend more time in the bodyshop and less in the pub!
Garius, I want you to see me as your guide in this strange and frightening new world of beauty products. Your beauty buddy, as it were.
Quite. Even my brother’s been in the Body Shop.