Regrettably without Adrian, the remaining six Rivals set off to Llangarren for a weekend of gaming. Llangarren is a village comprising a church and just a handful of houses. No shop or pub but set in beautiful countryside.
We stayed in really well converted and kitted-out granary - loads of space and a bit of lawn for eating and playing outside (board games as well as a nail-biting game of boule).
This was probably the hottest weekend of the year so far and there were a few pink patches after Saturday - even Kieron's getup didn't completely protect him.
We played some excellent old favourites (Pelopennes, 7 Wonders) and tried out what were disappointingly less than excellent (Warriors & Traders, Wild Fun West) and the not-quite-there Porto Carthago (even with the correct rules). I particularly enjoyed the late night games of O Zoo le Mio with Stuart and Andy.
We even made time for a circular walk around the countryside. We enjoyed the views and old houses, and narrowly avoided being run down by a Tesco delivery van.
With no pub within walking distance, we did the usual pizzas on the first night, and then a barbecue on Saturday evening. On Sunday morning, no-one could face a second cooked breakfast, but we did make a pretty good dent into our meat-packed fridge.
All in all, a pretty excellent way to mark twenty years of weekly games-playing!
We stayed in really well converted and kitted-out granary - loads of space and a bit of lawn for eating and playing outside (board games as well as a nail-biting game of boule).
This was probably the hottest weekend of the year so far and there were a few pink patches after Saturday - even Kieron's getup didn't completely protect him.
We played some excellent old favourites (Pelopennes, 7 Wonders) and tried out what were disappointingly less than excellent (Warriors & Traders, Wild Fun West) and the not-quite-there Porto Carthago (even with the correct rules). I particularly enjoyed the late night games of O Zoo le Mio with Stuart and Andy.
We even made time for a circular walk around the countryside. We enjoyed the views and old houses, and narrowly avoided being run down by a Tesco delivery van.
With no pub within walking distance, we did the usual pizzas on the first night, and then a barbecue on Saturday evening. On Sunday morning, no-one could face a second cooked breakfast, but we did make a pretty good dent into our meat-packed fridge.
All in all, a pretty excellent way to mark twenty years of weekly games-playing!




